"...dare!" she finished angrily."Just kidding," he said, lowering the gun. "Flash me?" Sure!" she grinned, lifting her shirt and jiggling for him. She...made a mental note to put her tits to better use later to reward Brian for getting the F.E.T.I.S.H. ray back, and took the ray into the bedroom to plan her revenge. That night Brian's friend Stu came over to watch the Cowboys game, and during halftime they got into an argument about which of the cheerleaders had the best rack."It's clearly the. On time. Quickly into the small pastry shop, pick up somecroissants, then on to work. My boss won't be in for at least anotherninety minutes but there is a lot to do; checking the diary, gettingout the files she will need for the day, accepting the early mail fromthe postboy. As time gets closer I put on the coffee maker. As it goesto work bubbling away I quickly pop into the men's room to touch up mymake-up and check my appearance. Straighten the stockings and theblouse. I get back to my desk. I have been thinking back over our whole thirty-three years. I can’t say there was love and I can’t say there wasn’t. We had a marriage, we had sex, we had a family. With our family there truly was love from both of us to our kids. They knew it and have it with their family. We did a good job raising them. ‘Maybe just maybe we did have love between us. But over the long period of time we just didn’t work at it like we should have.’ I was tearing up a little. ‘Maybe if we would have shone our. It felt just as good to him to empty load after load into me throughout the day as it did to emoty into the crotch of a real girl.His current goal for my pussy was to render it so useless that only the combination of a tunnel plug and a smaller normal plug would keep my orfice sealed up. My hole was already his slutty cock sleeve, but by the end of the month, he had planned on installing the tunnel plug to keep my hole open at all times unless it had been sealed shut by a regular plug.. He.