She spoke in a husky voice, "I was wondering when you would have the courage to enter for some fun. Are you the one whose eyes watch as I cum? I have ...een waiting to feel that firing cock I always glimpse in my mirror." Don couldn't help but swallow, his fantasy may just about to be fulfilled. Undoing his pants, his cock sprang from its cage. Looking her in the eye, he spoke his demand. "I always did love watching you play, so don't stop quite yet, I want to see you gushing all over that. Then as the psychobabble community preaches, Kathy repeated the cycle of emotional abuse and married a man (Madison's dad) that emotionally abused her as her dad did.Because she has had all these men emotionally abusing her she now has an attitude that seems to say "Life has treated me like shit therefore life owes me." I know she has this attitude because she is very fond of saying with a non joking all serious and pride "I'm the type of person people would be glad to see win the lottery." I. Her hopes were dashed as the door flung open and she herd the man say “Look. Isn't she delicious?” his female counterpart did not speak right away but after a moment she replied “She is hot,” emphasis on the word “is.” She asks “What should we do with her?” “That” the man paused there for inflections sake, “is up to you.” “So, she is mine?” the woman asked with excitement. “Well... no, but you can do what you want with her” “Nice...” the woman said as they both walked out of the room closing. .. ?”“I explained what I could do for her. She was, of course, at first, like I am sure you are feeling this moment, horrified, repulsed.”“I think that pretty well sums it up,” said Gwen.“I asked her not to be rash in making a decision, to think about it. She reluctantly agreed and we arranged to have lunch together a few days later so she could give me her decision.”“And... ?” asked Gwen, somewhat unbelieving yet fascinated.“We met at a nice restaurant and had lunch, after which I asked her.