I alwaystried to stop rubbing in time to grab my jack-off rag to finish the job andkeep the jizz from going everywhere. It took more than two weeks ...ut finally I finished my first pair and wasable to turn my attention to Bob's boots. This was even more excitingbecause somehow putting my hand inside a size 12 was more stimulating thatjust sticking it inside my size 10's. After a few days Bob noticed thatthe boots under his bed were beginning to look shiny and told me to keep upthe good work. . The boys were in beige. Dave wore a black tux with a beige cummerbund; I got stuck in a beige tux with a dark purple cummerbund. I looked absurd. Thankfully Lorraine took the curse off of most of it by telling everyone that I was Dave's brother - a story he and I gratefully stuck to.Overall, everything went well. The wedding was at a local church. Then four million assholes invaded my home to eat and drink like they'd never seen food before.The boys officially had the day off, but apparently. She's home alone a lot. Mostly just see and talk to her through video chat when I'm away at work. My queen is spoiled like I mean spoiled. I pay for absolutely everything she wants clothes,shoes,day at the beauty salon and spa,jewelry and all the vacations she wants. But yet she gets lonely with all my wealth and big mansion. Yet with with having all that she still goes to a planet fitness gym even though my mansion has a gym! We've talked about but she told me "its missing one thing and I said. By this time I had figured out the purpose of Mom’s cache of toys and had begun to accumulate toys of my own and to experiment with them. I masturbated regularly. That is to say when I woke up in the morning, in the afternoon after school, and in the evening when I retired. Perhaps, somehow, Dad had become aware of this propensity. One evening while Mom was gone, Dad fixed a particularly nice dinner and presented it more elegantly than usual. It was ordinary for me to have a bit of wine with.