"Callie's eyes watered. "Oh mom! Are you serious? You want to give me a wedding?"Gloria put her arms around her loving daughter. "Yes sweetheart. I wa...t you to share your vows with Nathan."Nathan couldn't help but smile. "Oh man I better hurry up and buy her the wedding ring!"Gloria and Callie laughed as the men stepped aside to discuss when and where to buy the ring."Oh sweetheart you're going to make a lovely bride. Now while they are deciding on the ring, we have to look for a dress!" That's. I like being outdoors, and this was the perfect day for it. I sure wasn’t looking forward to a day spent looking at apartments and condos. I rolled out of bed and headed to the bathroom to get my day started. Taking a leak when you wake up with a hard-on the size of mine is always an adventure. The only thing I can say for this hotel room is that it had a hand rail on the wall for the shower, which happened to be right next to the tub, so I was able to hold onto that and lean in enough to be. I said a foot massage. I'm quite well-known, to my female friends, for giving great foot massages. This is something that I do for a few reasons. One reason is that it's something that I enjoy. I don't exactly have a foot fetish (podophilia); however, I am a bit of a hedonist (but not in the strictest sense): I derive no small amount of pleasure from giving others pleasure. This may sound at odds with somebody who claims to be the kind of person who enjoys being in control and dominating. "No. I don't believe so, but he has beaten her badly a couple times. It was really this last time, when she was trying to save me, that he started going off on her and I said it was enough and called 911. That set him off even more, but somehow he knew the police were on their way. After beating me, calling me all kinds of names, smashing things up, he ran out the back door." Well knowing he beat a child like that takes him down one more notch in my book. He's going to wish the police got him.