First she reached into her bags and brought out several candles and lit them, leaving them to bathe the room in candlelight. Then taking some string, ...he began to tie my cock and balls and to separate them. Making sure the rope was extra tight and biting into my now sensitive cock and balls.Then she pulled out several clothespins and started to place them around my balls. She had bought the plastic colourful ones so my cock started looking like a psychedelic flower from the 70's.My balls were. " Oh well, we both had our hurts, believe me. But we put them behind us and I hope we're good again. Joey, you are the other person I need to make peace with."He cast her a quick look before he concentrated on driving again. "What's on your mind?" Mom and I put everything on the table. We cleared the air. I'd like to do the same with you."He cast her a look again. "Think you can take it?" he asked with more than a touch of reproach."You think you know enough to judge me?" she shot back."Well, I. “Another thing, any time afore she turns 18, if you want to bring her back, I'll give you a thousand dollars for her „cause I can sell her as a nigger slave here in the South,” George added.“A lot of things can happen in six years. If this man Lincoln has his way, no telling what will happen,” Charles said.“You don't want to get me talking about law makers. You know I refuse to vote…it just encourages them. Ha ha. That Lincoln guy is from your state of Illinois ain't he?”“Yes and if I hear much. When Keith is on a back stroke, I arch my back and my buttocks in rhythmto his stroke leaving me ready to receive the next thrust, causing me totingle and groan with pleasure, I was awash in a feeling of serenity andour marriage was consummated, I was officially a wife (with a malebrain).The next few years we worked hard at creating our new family, our twodaughters were the same age and were best of friends, fortunately theystarted to develop into caring sisters. Keith and I had our problems.