Tossing and turning, she tried desperately to drift off, but it was useless. She knew she would never get a wink of sleep unless she took matters in h...r own hands and exhausted the need.She crawled out of bed, and grabbed her bag. Rummaging through it, she quickly found what she had been searching for, an 8 inch long very realistically designed purple dildo. She pulled it out and stared at it for a moment. She could not help but wonder about him again, and how his equipment would compare in. I just can't believe that she did it!" Sarah was practically gasping for air as she spoke."Please calm down Sarah. Who is she and what did she do?" Your wife has agreed to take the lie detector test. Hell, I would have bet good money she would never agree to the test. Now I have to scramble around and find someone to administer our questions. I'm sorry that I was caught short on this one."I could hear the exasperation in her voice. I had to agree with her completely. I was stunned by her. ”He doesn't mean me, but the thrill washes over me nonetheless. I rock forward on the bucket, the slightest of movements, soundless, invisible in the darkness. I can't help it. I need friction more than I need my next breath of air. I can feel my own juices trickle down my crack already.There is a small, slick noise, and then she mewls, her mouth still full of cock, and I know she has flicked herself over the edge, spilling into her yoga pants.He must have the same thought, or whatever he's. I noted that the supervisors at the end of each row wore minimal attire such as short shorts and a halter top."Our supervisors are all indentured servants", Masterson explained, "and they all work for us only 8 hours/day and are free to go home to their families at the end of each workday and on weekends. They are required to be obedient during working hours but they are also treated with dignity." I see that these supervisors at least are permitted to dress modestly", I remarked."On the job",.