Whatever happens to any part of your body---in fact, to the ENTIRETY of your body---is his decision, not yours!That being said, I have to be honest an... admit that I hate facials! They are both demeaning and insulting to my womanhood! But I take them anyway, because that is what my husband demands. And also, again with 100% honesty, I'm afraid of what Steve might do to me if I don't play along! I worship my man, but acknowledge that he has a temper, and is not averse to using a little v******e. You appear muscular and toned, your skin is inhumanely smooth, face manly and slightly feminine at the same time, and, perhaps the most shocking, five extremely long and very thick penises hang from your crotch. Touching one, a shock of intense pleasure sweeps through your body; you have to sit from the force of it. Inspecting your new massive genitals, you guess that they each must be about two feet long and about three to four inches thick. You cautiously touch the head of one, once again. And he had mysteriously acquired a donkey—all this because he had ignored the advice of the tinker and had told a story about the knife instead of his hat. How would he ever fulfill his quest in this miserable state? He walked without counting his steps, no longer caring how far he was from home, for he knew now that he would never return.Steven walked long into the night with the mournful donkey shuffling along behind him. At last he stopped beside a stream and camped, turning the donkey loose. "Calm down Detective, maybe a Cellmate or someone in here knowssomething," offered Maddie."You'll have to check your weapons if you're going into the Cell area,"They were told. Both Justine and Tiffany placed theirs in a lock boxtaking the key. Then stood waiting for Michelle.Blushing she slid her hand under her skirt and came out with the .32, thenplaced it gently in its own box and took the key. "Hey kid you can't justgo around carrying that thing you need a permit and you ain't old.