I saw it through my telescope last night.Money talks ... but all mine ever says is good-bye.You’re not fat, you’re just easier to see.If you think...nobody cares whether you’re alive, try missing a couple of payments.I always wondered what the job application is like at Hooters. Do they just give you a bra and say, “Here, fill this out?”I can’t understand why women are OK that JC Penny has an older women’s clothing line named, “Sag Harbor.”My therapist said that my narcissism causes me to misread. She asked if I wanted to know what was going on in the other room. I said I would love to and she took me over to a computer and turned it. She asked if it would bother me to see my wife fucking anther guy, I said I would love to see it.She took me by their computer and turned it on. Had a video of what was going on in the bedroom with sound. There was my wife humping like a bunny. I could hear her talking and saying it was so nice to have a real man's cock instead of the teenie weenie she had.. We drink we kiss we lick. I sit on the edge of the bed, the finger shaped jam and cream doughnuts opened on the bedside cabinet. You kneel between my open legs. You scoop out some filling with your finger, cradle my erection in the palm of the other hand and rub the cream and jam along my cock. The sensations are exquisite as you massage my cock between your hands, if this isn't enough you then take me in your mouth and lick and suck off the cream. My dilemna not knowing whether to close my. I hope someday my parents and Petre will be able to understand and forgive me. I pray that they'll understand that I started out doing this to protect them. I hope they'll find it in their hearts to forgive me for allowing it to go this far — even forgive me for not being sure that I want this to stop, any longer. I hope they can understand and forgive my growing desire to submit ... simply to surrender my will... to no long have to choose. Most of all, I hope they can forgive the freedom my.