But wonder of wonders, she didn't. And Devin, bless his heart, simply smiled and said, "Well, by all means. I mean, it should be fun, right?"And so th...y got to work.The first place they stopped was a drugstore, to try and find something to hold down Madison's breasts a little--in a comfortable way, of course. According to the Internet, a back brace worn backwards might help, as would Ace bandages if applied carefully. Evidently some women in drag had used Saran Wrap, but Madison decided not to. Quarters were the best for many reasons but she would go for the dimes and nickels if she was in a desperate condition and needed the cash for an egg cream or a pickle at the factory. Pennies were a waste of time because they seemed to not adhere well to her weighted bubble gum or other sticky surfaces. The only exception were the silver colored ones that came out in the 1940s and looked a little like dimes in poor light or partially hidden by debris. Several times she had tried for the. It is almost unbearable, I no longer can tell the difference between pleasure and pain and then her throat begins undulating and any impressions I have of pain disappear. Deep down her throat, the head of my penis feels the undulations are still developing a greater vacuum inside, pulling at me forcing even more blood engorge my already overly turgid staff, Her tongue somehow seems to be now reaching past my balls not further into my body, but reaching to my innermost core, my very soul. The. Whatwould the total picture of her ideal sexual fantasy look like? I decidedto bring the whole question out into the open. "Dear, I have the senseyou're going to ask me if I would do something else to add to yoursexual pleasure. Am I right?" This is a bit embarrassing, but you're right. You've got goodinstincts." You know that I love to make you happy. So what is it? And while you'reat it, why don't you give me all the special requests you're going toeventually ask me anyway?" I love you so.