..' 'It's calleda chastity tube, darling and I believe it's rather effective. Is it effective? 'What?' 'Can yourthingy get hard, darling?' 'Well�...no…' 'So it is rathereffective, just as the man in the shop told me when I purchased it.' 'I want itoff!' 'I'm sureyou do. I'd love to chat some more but I'm afraid I have a marketing meetingI must attend…' 'Carmen!' 'Edward, Imust tell you I do not care for that tone of voice at all. I find it ratherrude and obviously discourteous.' . I wonder if he has a big cock, long and thick, the way I like my men as I say when I chat online to other men before watching them jack off as I watch and encourage.He now is at the drive of the house next door and he looks at my window as he walks up their path to their door. I both feel and hear my heart pounding, did he see me in the darkness, I only realise I am rubbing myself as our eyes meet as he walks, he would have seen a naked woman masturbating at her front window and that thought. She'd been talking at voices in her head.There'd been the times she looked out into nothing. Her eyes got dark and glassy and it was like she looked right through a person, but at the time he'd not put a lot of significance to it. Some folks have strange ways, and that's a fact. Doesn't make them crazy. She was gentle in her caring of his wounds, even if ignorant about tending hurts. Her conversations were educated. Her manners were sweet, charming even.Mary was a right elegant young woman, no. "What are you trying to tell us, Father?" Helmut gently asked.Given what Father Gunter had just said, he already knew the answer thatwould follow. We both did."Ever since I was a boy I've had...urges, urges that I'd been taughtwere a sin. I prayed for them to go away, prayed harder than I've everprayed for anything in my life, but they didn't. That's why I decided tobecome a priest. I thought that if prayer alone wasn't strong enough todo the job surely giving my life to God would be. Then I.