“That's huge,” I replied. “Take pictures immediately.” “Okay,” Celia replied. Marcus and Jennifer walked into the back. I rushed over to t...em. “There is something you two should see.” Marcus sat in a chair slowly. “He is insane!” “What is he thinking?” Jennifer asked as she looked at the pictures. “What should I do?” I asked. “Leave it to me,” Jennifer said. “Send them to me, Theodore and I have a great relationship, and he won't get mad at me if I show him. If either of you two did it,”. Uh, uh, was all John said and my wife lowered her hands to her sides. She stood there, knees bent, squatting, but nothing happened. Not as easy as it is in your stories, is it? John said to me. I shook my head. I guess not. He leaned closer to my wife now, his face inches from hers. Should I turn on the water? Will that help? She stopped sobbing and sniffed hard, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. John stepped back, leaned against the wall. We have all the time in the world, you know.. ..she knew she liked the rush of almost being caught where she shouldn't be but she didn't know WHY! And she knew she really didn't ever want to be caught.She went back to the bedstand and pulled out their bottom drawer. WOW! What was this? It looked like the biggest penis she had ever seen in her life! She reached in and pulled out the rubber dildo that had a switch on it. She switched it on and it started to vibrate and twitch. Even at 13, Carrie knew what this was for and was totally. "You've been having a hard time down there, haven't you? But you're still you..." She draped her arms around my shoulders. "If only everyone in New York were so easy to get along with." She kissed my nose again. She looked at me. I looked at her. Again, she kissed my nose. Her hands cradled my face. With water splashing and gurgling around us, she simply looked at my face for a moment, her eyes searching mine.Abruptly she closed her eyes, leaning against me with her forehead pressed to my chin.