.. I'm sure I heard her call me 'Tim darling'.Betty smiled gently at him. "I'm sure you did too, Tim dear."Tim's eyes widened."That evening when you c...me round to supper and I teased you and warned you about being a target do you remember the way she blushed when I intimated that she might be one of the women with designs on you." Yes but she said in the car on the way home that it was just shock." And she said to me later that it was because of what you might think." Oh!" We talked about my. Carthalo could barely hear her whispering “Yes… oh gods yes… by the eight divines I need some cock. Husband…. Hadvar… Carthalo… anyone… oh, oh yes I need it so badly….” It was all Carthalo could do not to go give her what she clearly wanted so desperately. Then, she did something so bizarre that Carthalo wasn’t sure if he had seen it, she produced Alvor’s blacksmithing hammer from behind the counter; a good sized, wooden handled, hammer that she held In her hand, and then proceeded to slowly. "When will they be done?" I asked."Patience!" she ordered, and shooed me out of the kitchen.Mom never gave out cookies until she was completely done. Don't ask me why, but she counted them all each time too. Two hours later I got my day's ration of six cookies, and headed out the back door.One nice thing about being Trustworthy, Loyal, Helpful, Friendly, Courteous, Kind, Obedient, Cheerful, Thrifty, Brave, Clean and Reverent, was that your parents rarely asked you where you were going. So, when. I guess I waited about five minutes, before finally deciding any clothes were better than none at all, so I went to the changing room and put on the suit.How can I find the words to adequately describe my feelings as I got into that suit? My mind was saying this is not right, but it was overruled by my body telling me this is the most exquisite feeling I'd ever had. The slippery, emerald green spandex hugged my body like a second skin, and pressed my genitals down and back until they rested.