4 cards, two different sets. One set 4 gigs a card, the other set 2 gigs a card. “Here’s a problem but not necessarily THE problem. Running ra... that isn’t a matched set causes stability issues.” I turn and realize she’s no longer behind me. I plug the 4 gig set in and achieve POST. I pull that set and try the 8 gig set. Nothing. I stand to go find her only to see her come down the stairs. She had changed and was only wearing a crimson towel and was speaking on the phone. “...bring it. Im just out looking".. being more than curious i asked " So...what are you looking for?" he said "Just looking for a little fun" and reached down and released the button and zipper on his pants and pulled his half hard cock out stoking it a couple times. I was in shock that this older man pulled his cock out! The shock wore off a bit and i couldn't take my eyes off of his cock. At that point i knew i was going to have sex with this man.I looked at him and with a shakey voice " I think we can. At the end of the night, they made her push the balls out of herself by squatting and contracting. The balls in her cunt dropped out easily, but the balls in her ass had been driven deep inside her and it took a long time. When they did slide out, they plopped to the floor along with a gush of brownish cum. That was one of the first times she was humiliated enough to actually cry in front of her tricks. They loved it and offered me another hundred dollars to spend the next half hour watching. “I’ll see what he’s doing,” Mrs. Miller said and hung up. Bonnie was already prepared for Tim, wearing a white terry cloth robe, a pair of pink semi-see through panties and nothing more. She had the shades drawn in the living room, and a lamp on for some light even though it was day time. She set in an armchair and waited to see what happened, hoping Mrs. Miller didn’t come calling.Within a few seconds there came a knock at the front door. Bonnie walked to the door and peeked out the peephole.