While going out mom called me and asked the trimmer back, I asked why! It is over right my but why, mom didn’t say anything. I got the point what fo... it was and I smiled and handed it to mom. Mom smilingly took the trimmer and sent me out.I was imagining what mom was doing and shagging, all of a sudden mom loudly called me and I went near the door, she inside from the room told that trimmer is not working. I asked can I cm in, mom told wait for a minute and opened the door, where she was in her. The pile included several pairs of handcuffs as well as leg shackles with long chains. A dildo I never have seen before. It was a dildo equipped with one of those rubber air pumps identical to the one found on the device used to measure blood pressure. Squeezing and releasing the rubber ball increased the girth and rigidity of the dildo. It's smallest girth was around about 10 cm. in circumference and I pumped it up to a 17 cm girth. The dildo was capable of being pumped to a girth much larger. ” “These things happen sometimes.” And similar answers.That same afternoon I went to visit my dad’s new apartment. It’s a small studio but very clean and organized, because my father is very strict with cleaning.We were there talking for a bit about stuff, and at one point he confessed the real reason of his divorce: my mum cheated on him with a guy a few years older than me. My parents are young (44 years), but even so, my mum is twice the age of that guy.While my dad was telling that he. As they did, they talked and dolefully and fearfully compared experiences.“Okay, people,” announced Veronica in a loud voice, “stop trying to figure out who the biggest sinner is! No one did any of this deliberately! This was no one’s fault! Now, let’s get people into the church and seated and the mayor should have some things to tell us!”“What’s this ‘treatment’?” someone called.“Wait for the mayor!” Veronica called back.People grumbled, but trudged into the church and took seats in the pews..