Tears beaded in her eyes. Please. Ill be so happy. It was so freeing being a bimbo. I laughed and shook my head. Did you think Frank injected me with ... chemical that would make me ugly? my redheaded wife asked. The bimbo process cant be reversed. The serum just restored your normal intelligence for about an hour. Soon, well both be slipping into that wonderful, smothering happiness. So, Donna, go downstairs and help my wives clean up the house, I ordered. You and Ryan will be doing most of the. Seconds passed as I felt her warm and wet tongue licking on my balls, she’s gotten to a point where she swallowed one of my nuts whole and spat it out again just to lick on them some more, sucking on them real hard which was exactly what I needed after busting 2 nuts, the third one always seemed the worst one but she made it awesome, she started stroking harder and faster and didn’t stop sucking on my balls, her left hand went down her pants, as she started to rub herself, stroking me with the. Just bear with us while we’re fixing up the house,” Mike said. He knew that the folks in the neighborhood took a bit of pride in their lawns. It was all part of keeping up property values.“Hey, we understand. After that last bunch that lived here, you’d have had to be a pretty bad neighbor before we’d complain. You need to get the house in shape to live in before you worry about the yard,” Bob said knowing that a nice lawn didn’t keep you warm in the winter.“Thanks,” Mike said.“The roofers did. We all knew who would have to take care of the kitten when I was gone.Brit and I had been talking to everyone about finding homes for them. So far, there were no takers. It seems Precious’s reputation had preceded her, and no one wanted the ‘cat from hell’ version 2.0. Even the more domesticated version of Precious had me sporting scratches when I didn’t follow her rules. That was after we’d had a ‘come to Jesus’ meeting when I found she’d shredded my favorite pillow. I might have been wrong in.