Don't let his appearance fool you. He is more of a man thananyone I have ever known. At the risk of sounding apocalyptic, it soundsto me like you ar... using my husband as bait in your fishing expedition.I'm not all that familiar with the sport; but it seems to me the baitdoesn't normally fair very well. If you hurt him I'll hunt you down andmake you wish you'd never been born! I have plans on how out life isgoing to play out. I'm using this opportunity to achieve my ends."Steve brought his. Especially since I knew there was a man looking for her. She obviously was ducking him, which I thought showed her good taste.“Are you trying to become a hermit like Uncle Keith,” Gabby asked.“Maybe, but what makes you ask?” I asked.“Mom tells me to ask you for your number. She won’t give it to me,” Gabby said.“Well she is trying to make sure none of my prison buddies contact me. Temptation, bubba is thy name,” I said with a smile.Within five minutes Fred Boyd, aka dad, rang the door bell. Mom. Standing, she covered his nudity slightly with the robe, then went into the kitchen.“Out in a moment, honey!” she called. She prepared a plate for him, then picked up a knife and a fork and went back to the living room. Wills gave her a confused look as she set the plate and silverware on the coffee table. “I already ate,” she explained. “Tonight is your night.” He smiled and lay back against the cushions and watched as Terry cut up his food. Dinner was to be one of his favorites, medallions of. "Yes babe, and I wont get jealous or mad, I promise."I could see on her face that this was a conversation that she did not want to have, but as she always says that we should be able to talk about anything, there wasn't much that she could do to get away of this."Well..." she sighed. "The owner of the 9 inch cock is Eric. You do remember him, right? You met him a couple of times already." Really? I would never guess it. He doesn't look like he's packing that much." Believe me, he is." she added.