Whether my car was at their house or not, Stacy would often just come over to my house unannounced. If I wasn’t there, she’d leave a cute note on ...he door in the carport. The notes were always a little flirty. She’d address it to the ‘cute one’, or “Stud”, or ‘The big Man of the House”, with a notation that she’d stopped over. I knew she was in-experienced because she always engaged me in some manner of conversations regarding sex. These conversations we had were usually very specific on her. " Did you hurt him?" Liz asked in a neutral tone."No, I wanted to. I wanted to stop him. I wanted to stop the tantrum no matter what it took." But you were able to control yourself?" It was in public. At the zoo. And my wife putting her hand on me snapped me out of it." Okay. So without your wife's intervention you felt you would have hurt your son?" I won't say that it is unfathomable or even unlikely. But I don't want to hurt either of my kids. I don't want to hurt my wife," Ray admitted."Has. Corporal Straffi took his sweaty hand and rubbed it all across Knox's nose,lips, cheeks, and chin. "No washing today solider." Corporal Straffi leered."FINAL ROUND!" Corporal Straffi screamed."HEY!" Corporal Straffi yelled to Knox. "SLAP YOUR BUD HARD FOR THE LASTSET." Knox met Smith's eyes. Reaching down Knox slapped Smith's cock arounduntil rock hard again. "DON'T FORGET THE SACK!" Corporal Straffi yelled.Knox broke eye contact and gave three sharp slaps to Smith's nuts.Smith Bench Pressed. ‘You were with her,’ Michael said flatly. ‘Christ, Linnea, I told you to stay away from these people!’ ‘What?’ I repeated, offended. ‘You mean Stacey?’ His eyes hardened. ‘She needed help and you weren’t around. Nothing happened! What business is it of yours how I spend my weekends?’ ‘Look at yourself,’ he said, sounding tired. ‘Just look, in the mirror.’ I walked into the bathroom and turned on the light, then set my open purse on the counter so I could try to tease out the curls in my hair,.