I have a solution for that. We should legalize prostitution. Men can spend a few hundred dollars every week and get laid by a slut who’s paid to do...it rather than to risk their livelihood and their lives in a relationship with a bitch whom feminist taught to have a sense of entitlement. The average legal prostitute charges a few hundred dollars for her services. The average divorce costs a lot more than that. See what I mean? It’s more cost-effective for a man to seek the company of. Soon I will attach a picture of my "p-spot stimulator" which I have entered into a production agreement ~~~~ and hope to have a retail line.Here are my observations:#1 ~ do not touch your penis. An erection is not required, or necessary.#2 ~ use Vaseline as your lubricant ~ you need something that is going to last a long time.#3 ~ the machine needs to go fast for it to work (a whole lot faster than your wife could ever hump you with a strap on)#2 ~ if you've got the speed right, within a. These, Helen surmised, were the ones who had been on the receiving end of the neural whip. All of the prisoners without exception were wearing overalls, so Helen assumed that their clothing had been taken from them to be returned when they left at the end of their sentences.'Well, in that case, I will go back with only a torn smock, ' she thought.Thinking hard, Helen decided that it would be best to take Kate's advice and to show herself off as much as she dared. She had been fond of dancing on. "This is wrong, I can't do this" he said"Your cocks not agreeing with you. Just do it quickly, then you can go and if I were you I'd hurry as I can hear that the shower has stopped"He had no option, Mr Smith looked at the magazine, the knickers did feel soft around his cock and he started to wank. 'Click' 'click' 'click' Casey took three photos."Excellent, now get out of here quickly before your daughter gets back and sees you. Oh and unless you want your wife to see the photos and hear what.