The things my wife lets me do to her is one of the very reasons I held onto her. One question that kept popping into my mind was what would she do nex...? This is what happened.I was just plodding away at work as I always do, but for some reason my wife kept messaging me constantly all day. 'When are you coming home' and 'You should knock off early today' seemed to be the common trend. I just thought she was bored and sick of being at home alone. Finally, in mid afternoon I gave in and said I’ll. ‘First, I do these things because I want to. Second, I don’t trust anyone enough to help me. I have been told many times how someone was going to take care of this and either they got hurt or I did. I have no intentions of stopping what I’m doing or depending on someone to take care of this for me.’ ‘You’re right then, I’m not sure I can handle that kind of relationship, especially knowing you’re out there trying to get yourself killed. ‘ He said flatly. ‘Go home, I’m tired. ‘ She said and. Once again he was on his hands and knees, ass slightly higher that his shoulders, as Gina applied a dab of lube to his anus and started introducing the toy into his body. He relaxed. That’s all there was to do. His heart was pumping wildly but he willed his muscles, most especially his anal sphincter, to remain loose. The final inch of the plug was the worse and the best part. It forced open his ass almost too much, then it slipped in all the way to his intense relief. The flared base was held. We have cleared the hallway of booby traps but without masks we couldn't enter the house itself. That will be my job and none of you will enter until I clear the whole place. I am going in blind because I have no idea how many rooms or how big it is. Are there any questions?" I have one sheriff. If you haven't been inside how do you know how many bodies we will be dealing with?" I spent three tours in Nam and I have more experience with this type of thing than any of you do. I am sure you were.