“Yes, that is Robert Rothman, my one and only Bobby-boy, and that is Keenan, my older brother. Believe it or not, he never touched me as a k**, not...once. We just woke up one time last year and went at it…and then didn’t really stop. Now my Bobby-boy is a cuckhold most of the time, and loves it… Every once in a while, we all find time to play together and give each other what we need and want. We call it “taking care of our needs”…and it is sooo much fun.” “That sounds amazing,” I said. . Clayton reaches into his pocket and fishes out the ring he’d secretly picked up as they were shopping for his mom. He holds out the box to her and tries to read her expression. He can’t. She’s good at hiding her feelings as to make her a constant mystery to him. ‘I want to marry you, have children with you, grow old with you, have tacky Christmas trees with you, and eat really bad things on Holidays forever and ever with you. You are the only one in my life that I am completely sure of. So,. The... , " another one of those pauses followed, "costume will ensure that."Once again I was experiencing that mix of curiosity, pride and a bit anxiousness. I was just about to ask her whether I could think about it, but then I stopped, took a sip from my mug and made up my mind on the spot. There wasn't really anything to think about, was there? I loved Ann, I trusted her and if she thought I was the perfect person and that I was up to it then why shouldn't I do it? Yes, exactly, there was no. ‘Have a seat Missy. I love to see you come in here. You control all the money that comes in and out of this office, so what do you have for me?’ ‘Well I just wanted to let you know that that $10,000 claim we were waiting on finally came through. They paid a hundred percent, after I negotiated new terms,’ said Missy with confidence. ‘Great Missy, that’s the type of talk I want to hear. Great job. That’s why I hired you.’ He laid his hand on top of hers. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Hey just doing my job,’.