Frank is now in his forties and still single. I don’t care, live and let live I always say. But the thing that bothers me is that there are NO stori...s buzzing through Taylorsville. Isn’t that weird ? You would suspect some juicy gossip about Frank and one of the single ladies who are attracted by his money. You would suspect some rumors about Frank dating someone and that it all blows up with all the possible drama. You would suspect some kind of talk about the guy but there is none…. none. Cath fingered one of the soft pink leatherrestraints and shook her head in wonderment."Where did you get pink leather mittens?" she asked."It's amazing what you can buy on the internet these days, " Mummyreplied with a wicked grin. "These mittens make sure my sissy babydoesn't spend all night in her cot playing with her naughty hands in hernappies. My precious baby girl needs her beauty sleep." She buckled themittens in place and tied them off with a some pink satin ribbon, whichwould have to. I stepped inside the house and put my keys away, then I heard a noise from our bedroom, I stood still for a minute, I heard my wife's voice so I moved to the hallway and was just about to shout up the stairs to her when, to my surprise I saw a pair of men's shoes by the hall table.I took off my own shoes and crept up the stairs to our bedroom, the door was nearly shut but I could just see my wife's naked body through the gap by the hinges. I could see that She was sitting on top of a naked man. Terry had also become a complete anal slut -and it wasn't just me having and enjoying pleasure - She/he was oftenexperiencing an internal orgasm from the experience, as I could feelher sphincter muscles rippling and squeezing down on my cock THRUM.Heaven!I had made a point of ignoring Terry's penis and balls from the verybeginning. And over the year Terry's synthetic balls had dissolveddown to a fraction of the size. If we waited long enough, they wouldbe gone on their own. But I had.