And I call this guy Treebeard.”The young man then pulled back on his foreskin until the knob was showing and said, “Say ‘hello’ to the nice la...y, Treebeard.”At that point he shook his cock a bit to simulate some sort of a ventriloquist using his dick as the puppet and saying through pursed lips, “Herro, young rady. I an Treedeard. Dery tleased to neet you.”Jessie burst out laughing at this funny little routine and found herself just instantly liking this guy whom just moments before she had. Well, it would be a pleasure to demonstrate how it could be done.A thought hit him hard. He had assumed Susan would cancel the evening out. He hadn't discussed it with Susan. He wouldn't want her out with that bastard, even with Darla there with them. Susan was angry enough to make it a night on the town without him.Things hadn't been going well in the marriage of late. Susan was talking of kids, and he liked that idea. But he wanted to be there to coach his girl's softball team or his son's. So much for a light dusting. “If this frontal boundary stalls we could see even higher accumulations,” said the TV weatherman. My cell rang. It was mom or dad calling. “Hello... Hi mom... Yes, I am watching the weather now... No, I think I should stay here, the snows getting bad and they haven't salted down here... Yes ma'am... We went to town before it started coming down harder... Plenty of food... Yes... No. Matt's dad took him and Steph skiing... No, mom, she's fine with me staying here.... " "Okay." "Now, one final thing. When your fun and games is over, you will come back home and you will tell me all about it, sort of like a confession of your sin, and after you have confessed, you will be punished," I told her. "Punished? What do you mean punished?" she sat up straight, shocked at the idea. "That's right, slut. Remember you will be cheating on me each time you fuck another man. Even though I know about it, you are still being unfaithful. And so each time you do, you will be.