" Good luck."I walked out of the old factory with a smile on my face. Dad was spending a lot of hours there, putting the two machines into running ord...r. He assured me the garage was doing fine and his lead hand, Robbie, was looking after things. Just like being on vacation, he told me. It was too, in a way. Dad was just as pumped up about this project as Warren was. I felt really good about this, and I knew Mom was just as happy. She said he was like a new man."Everything okay at the factory?". Where once they had sex every night, now they barely had it once a month. She looked at herself in the mirror. Not too bad she thought. Her short blonde cut hair was just the right length and her crystal green eyes looked bright. Her pouty full lips with the new lipstick shown wet and sexy. Her clothes, all new, fit her like a second skin. It was a modeling agency after all. She had to look good. The skirt was short and rode up to her upper thighs. Her husband complained about it but she gave. Tom slightly turned the toys and slid them over a little so hecould see the screen and keep following the viewer's instructions.The viewer told Tom to cup the male sex toy's ass and to imagine pullingthe 'bull' into his 'wife'. After several minutes he told Tom to imaginethat the 'bull' was now cumming inside of his'wife' and that with eachthrust a little of the cum and pussy juice dribbled out and onto Tom'stongue. Tom's moans grew louder as the chastity pulled painfully at hisballs, there was. ”Then she had a thought, “Tanya, is Tanya with you this weekend?” It almost sounded like she was going to cry.“Kayla, no, I’m alone,” but I thought about what was going to happen on our TV tonight and tomorrow. “But I can’t. I’m sorry Kayla, but I can’t. Not this weekend.” I tried to explain, without really explaining anything. “Kayla, I want to, you know I do.” I was almost desperate to find a reasonable excuse that wouldn’t devastate Kayla. I thought back to that night that ‘almost was’ and.