Sorry, anal only. Merry's rule."In the pause that stretched out after, the first thing I thought to do was look around for some hidden cameras. This h...d to be a joke."You're... you're serious?" Yep," they answered in stereo.My wife made her "patient face" while she cracked open a few pistachios from a bowl on the counter. It's the face she makes when she explains stuff to me. One last time: she's smarter than me."You see love, I've done a lot of thinking about our anal sex problem. I'm just. ’ Tim replied cordially. Ladies notice jewelry, even wristwatches and even though she was glad to get the time from Tim she noticed the watch seemed small even delicate on his wrist. It looked like a ladies wristwatch! The lady noticed Tim’s small stature and delicate features that seemed to match the watch as she moved past him and took her seat. And as she passed she noticed a faint scent of what she thought was ladies perfume! She glanced back quickly and looked him over once again but. " No! I can't do this. Please, Lyssa! I'm sorry. It won't happenagain. I promise."Unmoved, she whispered in his ear. "Unless you want Regina to meetTara, give in this one time. I will let you go back to your boring oldself once you kiss me. Or.....you can wear those clothes until I choselift the spell." I KNEW IT!" Tyler pushed her away. "It's TRUE. All those storiesabout you being a witch."Mock surprise swept over her face. "Me? A witch? Really, Tara, whereDO you hear such tales?". ”I stood up and stripped.“Stacy. Repeat after me and believe every word you say.”“Yes, master ... daddy.”...“My name is Stacy Childers. My father, Lawrence Childers, created me with his seed. I owe my existence to him and I love him for it.”Word for word, she repeated it, a huge smile on her face and a single tear running down her cheek.“ ... My name is Stacy Childers. I love being with my lover and showing the world how much he means to me. I always want to look my best in public for him and I.