When cinched as it was now, it forced my chin closed and prevented me from opening my mouth at all. Once again, my owner had been extra thorough in ap...lication of my bondage conditioning, as not only could I not open my mouth within the hood, but I couldn't close my mouth either, thanks to the panel style breathing tube gag he had silenced me with earlier this morning after dumping a hot load of cum into my mouth and throat that he had built up during the night in in rest. It wasn't the most. In fact, he seemed pleased when his wife was off doing things away from the house. Actually, Benny was more bothered by Joyce’s cheating on Tim.Was Benny capable of love? Tim had been taught that there were four kinds of love. Then he read somewhere that there were seven kinds of love. He never could remember all seven, but he did remember eros, agape, phileo, and storge. Benny was capable of agape and maybe phileo, but it was limited to Tim. He had the kind of love one has for a friend and. Now she must have realised what I am up to. But surprisingly she never said single word to anybody or me. That felt strange to me. But as long as she wasn't objecting I had no problem watching her.One day Didi and I was standing in the balcony in our usual position, she against my hand and I was pressing my fingers against her breast. I don't know whether she realised already that or not but I guess she wasn't otherwise she wouldn't have keep herself on me like that. Since earlier she didn't. He'll be back tomorrow. Rebecca said to tell you when you woke up that she'd see you later, also." It all came out in a rush. She wasn't lying when she told her mother that she wanted to cry. I could hear the sadness in her words.By then my eyes were open and I was looking at her out of the corner of my eye. Her face lit up when she realized I was awake. Her smile seemed haunted and I knew she was dreading having to tell me about Beth Ann. There was no way I wanted to deal with that, right.