" But, I can orgasm, right?" Yep. No loop holes, no lawyers. Just no touching. If you can comebeing fucked in the ass, pushing your prostate, or wh...tever you come upwith, then we're good. But, one grab anywhere, anytime counts againstyou. Oh yeah, and no one else touches it either. No one." And if I fail?" You lose. You get no money. I'm just trying to back up my statement of"Maybe you don't need that thing after all." Are you man enough to giveit a try? A month, and we can even say 28. She barely had time to compose herself, to calm herself down.Seth took her collar off, tossing it aside. He pushed her to her knees, pushing her face down. He pulled her hair up, clasping a posture collar around her neck.With this new collar, she found that she could not lower her head. Was she supposed to keep her eyes on him? Was she to witness this new torment? Why is she wearing this?He pulls her back up by her hair. He grabs her up by the single ring, making her stand on the bed. He grabs. I remember that there were several phone numbers amongst text messages that I needed to retrieve, among them was my Aunt Angela's. I went it through my older brother's messages until I found the one he had sent with her number. Everybody has a smartphone these days, so you'll understand what I mean when I say that I pushed down on the phone number, thus highlighting it and bringing up the option menu. While intending to hit the "add to contacts option", apparently I accidentally hit "web. I could hear people talking and laughing in a room at the back of the house along the hall. I followed my mom and dad upstairs to the bed room. There were piles of cloths about the bedroom. They both started to undress. My dad was now standing naked in front of us. This was the first time I’d seen him like this. His thick prick was hanging flaccid with his foreskin rolled back and his knob exposed and his balls were large and heavy. My mom was now down to her underwear. Mom asked me to strip.