Both collected sexual energy quickly and easily. They would prove John correct and surpass their quotas and transferred their packages on their regula... schedules. Nevertheless, Jeremy wasn’t satisfied. John was hoping to hit the mother lode of sexual energy, and Jeremy agreed that this was the place to find it. Both he and Tammy needed to find a way to double normal quotas, and Jeremy was determined to find a way to do it. Fortunately Jeremy’s determination led to a conversation with their. ” Emily Elizabeth begins to protest again.“Not another word, young lady,” her mother interrupts. “Get dressed and get downstairs. Storm is coming and you’re already late with your chores. Your father and the hands are gonna need help closing up the barns and securing the animals today.”Emily Elizabeth does as she is told, pushing all her thoughts and fears to the back of her mind. She has work to do and a lot of it too. Anytime there is a big storm coming their way, the farm becomes a hive of. I read a story on the internet about women that control their husbands orgasms and how the husband loved serving his wife. One Sunday afternoon I got up the courage to tell Andrea about the story and I sat in the den while she read it at the kitchen table. When she was finished reading she came in the den to discuss what she had just read. She asked me what I thought of the idea of her taking control of my orgasms. I pulled my shorts down and out sprang my fully erect four inches. She said OK,. I was terrified of losing him. Even if he was only in my life as nothingmore than a friend, that’s all I needed. He knew this because we had discussed it once before. What if things didn’t work out between us? Then, I’d probably lose him forever, I didn’t know what to do. At the moment, I wasn’t thinking, I was just acting. As we pulled away, the look on his face was pure joy. I’m sure mine wasn’t, but that didn’t matter to him. There was no way he could misinterpret that kiss. His arms were.