I’d never felt anything like it before, my vision blurring as I thrust harder.It was so overwhelming for me, and likely for her, too. We were both b...eathing and moaning pretty loudly, but trying to avoid being too loud. After all, we were in school.“This… Fuck me Zach! Oh… my God!” She moaned as I started thrusting faster. Her mouth was all the way open and her head was bent back. She was apparently enjoying this as much as me. “Oh, fuck me harder! Oh… yes!” Her voice was breathy, almost. When I got to my office, I stuck it in the side pocket of my computer bag. Several days passed. And still I could not get the toy out of my mind. One afternoon. I found myself staring at my computer bag. I pulled the bag closer. And took it out. I held the egg in my hand. And pressed the button on the remote. Nothing! I tried to push the button again, but still. Nothing. I tried looking for a way to replace the batteries…But, nothing! What now? If I took it to Him, he would know that I was. ‘We know where it is, we’ll be there in about 10 minutes, okay?’ Cal smiled and nodded, waved at the children and walked across the park toward his pickup. Just before he moved out of hearing he heard the little one speak in a sweet little-girl voice. ‘Do you think he really eats horses?’ Cal heard the loving laughter shared by the family and was jealous of their closeness, and hopeful he might become part of it. Over dinner he learned that Alice, 34, was originally from Canada, had married an. The multitude of cold cuts, cheeses, and fruits met both of their interests and needs. They laughingly toasted each other’s countries in banquet style, and then laughed harder as they toasted the Lapinistes for bringing them together. They toasted Love and Romance, and Dean in particular toasted Laetitia’s self-improvement goals. As the evening moved on, and as the sun completed its task of gilding the Front Range backdrop, they found themselves pausing for periods of unofficial silence. Dean.