In the mean time Cindy and Rebekah had returned to the house to retrieve a spare key because Cindy had forgotten her's and understood her husband as s...ying he would be out running errands.Cindy instructed Rebekah to get the spare key that was kept in a false rock beside the basement window.As Rebekah kneeled down to retrieve the key she spotted Gary through the small basement window masturbating with her pink thong.As mother and daughter headed back to the mall to do their shopping and eat. It contained thousands of names, their work in life, and their position on the 'council'. I had only touched the very tip of a very deep iceberg. Ten minutes of reading names and who they were and where they worked gave me a chill. The 'council' was into everything, at least at a glance. What was even worse, was the title of the document. It was, North American Council Directory.It contained the names of people in the US and Canada who were members of the 'council'. There was a hierarchy within. I was really excited when it arrived, eager to see if it was as good as I remembered it. But sure enough, it was. I enjoyed it, so much fun to sit on the little horse, bounce with it, get that distinct smell of rubber.But I wanted to know, whether I was the only crazy one who liked inflatable toys... but luckily on the internet I found some others. Especially into Rody horses there are not many, but a few have developed a liking as well.We exchanged ideas and due to this I did some experiments. Where the glow spills over her shoulder, I can make out a naked breast pressed into the cello's amber belly.Is it possible to be jealous of cello? Somehow I restrain myself from shouting, 'please play me instead,' or something equally dumb. Instead, I slip off my sweat pants and throw on my reading light, so she sees me in silhouette as well.Her bow dances across the cello strings and we begin trading jazz improvisations back and forth across the courtyard. Her tone is by turns confident,.