At least that's what she said it was, I really couldn't tell." How close did you get to it?" Why are you doing this?" she protested."Stick a finger in...your mouth and wet it," I said changing direction again."Now talk to me." Mmmcant!" She answered obviously impeded with the digit lodged between her lips."Pretend the finger is my cock." Mmmmmm!" She said, evidently preferring this little game to the previous one."Now, keep that in mind and take my cock, that is your finger and work it into your. I was confused so pulled out the hole went to look, she said she had just bought a new sex toy for her hubby and showed it to me, it was one of those rubber pussys they make for us guys that looks like a flashlight, so aptly named, Fleshlight. It was brand new, she was just taking it out of the packaging and asked me if I wanted to be the first to try it out.Still confused as I had never seen one out of it's tin let alone used one before (I always by passed the toys in the store and headed. I hoped whoever it was didn’t have a meat cleaver. I had my back to her, and if the first blow cut my spinal cord it might just leave me paralyzed.“Boy, you sure know how to liven up a lazy morning,” said Randi.“Go away,” I mumbled, sniffing some more, despite my best efforts.“Guys don’t cry,” she said, swatting me on my hip. I was lying in a fetal position.“News flash!“ I yelled. I didn’t have the energy to keep yelling. “They do when they do something that stupid,” I moaned.I felt her hand on. " Words she had said before and words I loved to hear.I set her down once the door closed behind us and gave her a pat on her butt telling her "Go Play! I'll call you when dinner is ready."There were a few other kids playing in the tubular maze. As soon as Michelle slipped off her Mary Janes, putting them into one of the footwear cubbyhole holes, she disappeared into the maze.I remembered I had sighed when I had stepped out of the bathroom and spied her standing there in the master bedroom with.