She put it back at the same angle. She said, "Do you think it really makes a difference in the taste of a bottle of red?" Not to my palate. I'm not th... most discriminating but I've never found a bit of difference. I do like it on the cool side even more than what's recommended."The meal was done and we ate in the kitchen with normal china and wine glasses. It was a great meal. I complimented Wendy on the cooking with my wine glass. We both had about a glass and a half before finishing eating.. What I witnessed then, at my request of course, was mother using one of the large fat black dildos to bring herself to orgasm. She left, her eyes hungrily looking at the bulge in my shorts, with a content smile.It was the next day that was the most memorable - at least to relate it here in writing. It was the day that our sanctuary was defiled, that mother was forced to revert back to that lost slut that I found weeks before. Yet it was also the proof I think she needed to show her that I meant. On direct orders from Washington, I led two full troops of cavalry in hot pursuit of the fast moving cavalry units under Major Tarleton’s command and managed to corner a sizable grouping of the worst ones near a town called Newport near the shore. The had already hung a dozen or more Patriots in the town square and were ready to set a schoolhouse ablaze with a number of female Patriot females and children inside as an example to the deluded colonists that loyalty to the King was their only. I know it will be hard to concentrate but I know you can do it. Perry, can you hold her hand for support?" I asked. Then I saw her gold cross necklace on the nightstand and asked Perry to hand it to me. "Becky, look at your cross twisting and shining as I hold my pen light up to it. See how nice and shiny it is." I continued, "Look at it slowly twisting, look at it, see how lovely it is, see how slow it is moving. You are starting to feel light, your feet are light, your legs are light, up to.