" I was scared at what he could mean by that, who knows what a man like this was capable of. I began to suck on his member, hoping I could get him to ...inish and leave. He began a thrusting rhythm as I sucked, going deep into my throat. He slammed his huge cock into my mouth, again and again, I could feel it still growing. My jaw began to ache and with each trust I found myself gagging more and more often. How could this thing still be growing! It had to be at least 12 inches long now, and 3. ’ She reached across the table and took my hand, looked me in the eyes and said, ‘Nick, I want a guarantee that you’ll live with me, pay for my life, even if I’m a bitch, even if I refuse to have sex with you, even if I steal from you. I want a guarantee you won’t leave.’ I pulled my hand back slowly and said, ‘No.’ She continued, ‘Mom, you have no guarantee that when Dad goes to Casper to the convention next month that he won’t meet up with some hottie and spend the three nights in her bed.. To stop the movement, all you had to do was pull back on the bed. It would automatically stop. If you continued to pull back, it would reverse at half speed until you pushed forward again to stop the motion.At first, I'd designed a hand control that fit on the end of the bed. However, as we tested the unit, we had some problems. The hand control only had a forward and a reverse switch. This created a problem for people, because they couldn't figure out which direction they were going. Then I. She was a bit too young for me, being still in her early twenties while I was nearly twice that age, and pushing forty hard. Several friends did take me aside to warn me that Cynthia also had a bit of a ‘checkered past’ and was much more of a city girl than a ranch girl at heart. More fool me, I didn’t listen to them. There were other more or less subtle hints from other folks right before our marriage that there would likely be some problems, but ‘I was in love’ and I had my blinders on.