.."Doesn't it matter what people think of us?" It was a quiet, almost plaintive question."Yes and no," he husband replied. "It matters if we were real...y hypocritical and didn't live as we say we should. But what would anyone say about us that matters? That we take in strays? Give sandwiches and tea to street people? That we pray in tongues, and get excited about worship? Anyone who knows us either likes and respects us or turns their noses up at us. Look what people said about Jesus! That he. My heels tight against my bum, I started to raise, then lower, by bum. Slowly, at first, then a bit quicker, as I pushed my rubbery friend further in, then out. After a minute or two, I was absolutely drenched, pushing the vibrator fully in, then fully out. Bear in mind, this thing is about 10” long, so you can guess how wet I was to get the full length inside me. A moment or two later, I took it out, and switched the dial to MAX. Pushing the entire length back inside me, I let go of it, and. You, er, did hurt me... A lot!" she told him."I... Honey, I'm sor..." he began to say but she cut him off."No, it's okay... really, but... no more tonight... okay?" she whispered her plea."No. Oh no hon, of course not..." he assured her gently but with determination."But you promise we'll do it again... So that I can really enjoy it, right?" she pleaded softly."I... I don't... Are you sure that you wanna, hon?" Uh huh... and next time will there be as much wet... cum?" she asked."That depends. " I'll warn her off. Heaven knows when we'll get a chance. You keep Little Miss on such a short lead."Mark laughed. "It might have to be a lunch time," he suggested.Anthony nodded. "I'll let you know." Thanks, Dad." Mark left the office.He rang home that evening and spoke to David who was delighted and said he would get a cheque off in the next day or two.David rang Anthony immediately and confirmed their agreement to £250 each willy-nilly. David said that he would put a cheque in the post on.