The president of the Bank asked her how much she wanted to deposit. She placed her purse on his desk and replied, '$165,000'.The president was curious...and asked her how she had been able to save so much money. The elderly woman replied that she made bets.The president was surprised and asked, 'What kind of bets?'The elderly woman replied, 'Well, I bet you $25,000 that your testicles are square.'The president started to laugh and told the woman that it was impossible to win a bet like that.The. I didn’t know if she knew what I was trying to do, but it seemed that my massaging had bought me the benefit of her doubt, and she was patiently letting me have my way with her. I pushed my cock up again in an attempt to get into her but met resistance. I replaced my cock with my finger and pushed it inside her to massage her clit some more. After a moment, I switched my cock for my finger and pushed again. No luck. It appeared that my cock was just a little too big to fit inside her. I bet my big cock in your hand makes your little white pecker rock hard in your pants. Isn’t that true, faggot?"I look up into your eyes and see that you’re clearly serious. My eyes drift back down your body, drawn to you oversized, rock hard, cock."I can't, I just can't explain it," I whisper, softly. “I just..." I trail off as you cut in."This big dick is making you horny as hell, isn’t that true?” you ask. “Your will to resist dissolving into thin air. And you know, no matter how you try to. He exhaled with a sense of relief. "Up until now, the mystery of the stanza centered on the word `Farkle'. Now, it appears we are facing a problem of a different sort," he said looking pointedly at Stoneface. * * *`What do you think, Max?'`Don't know, Kid. But I think the punishment is over.'Max and I were discussing the abrupt change in my status. The punishments and interrogations had ceased. Other than the chains on my legs and wrists, I enjoyed.