After removal there would be plenty of little storage areas inside the rig to accommodate it. It would be an easy fit. The electric winch proved to be...too expensive after all, so I bought a hand crank boat winch and a seperate pulley with which to change the direction of the pull. It hurt like hell, but I even managed to hide the cable along the edge of the cabinetry. The bending and stretching made sure I needed more pills. I stayed away from the Tramadol. I wanted to make the prescription. "I just wish there was something I could do to help you with Paul. We men just don't generally have those kinds of conversations. Maybe I'll think of something before we go to the beach. That's only two weeks away." Rhonda breaks eye contact and looks down at his enticing hard-on before continuing the conversation."I guess you won't be needing your Wednesday afternoons anymore," Rhonda says quietly, while cupping his balls and stroking his hard cock."Wait a minute!" Tim admonishes her as he. The excitement was overwhelming but I didn’t want to rush. I had never felt so controlled but this excited me even more. I wanted to penetrate her so badly but knew I had to play it her way, I knew she wouldn’t let me – yet! I reached behind her and undid the button on her blouse. I felt her push her buttocks against my hand urging me to carry on. Slowly I undid all the hooks until it reached the end of its travel. She wriggled slightly and the blouse gave way. I put my hand on her hips and. "Draco!"Lucius' love for his son made him leap up from his desk; his years of training and experience made him reach for his wand as he did so. But his son too had been trained, and far too well. In a trice Lucius found himself seated once more and paralyzed by the force of his son's wand work."Not exactly a nice way to welcome a prodigal son, reaching for your wand like that," observed Draco. "Perhaps mother can do better."Lucius wondered what Draco could have done to deserve the appellation.