Als sie so ihre ?briggebliebene Bekleidungsreste an ihrem K?rper betrachtet, schaut sieam?siert an.Mit den Kommentar: "Typisch Mann, erst alles auspac...en, damit rumspielenund dann nicht aufr?umen, immer muss man euch Kerlen alles hinter herr?umen." vervollst?ndigt sie wieder ihre Bekleidung, presst anschlie?endihre prachtvolle Rundungen an Siggi und verabschiedet sich mit einenlangen Abschiedskuss von ihm. Fr?hlich st?ckelt sie nach Hause, wohlwissend, dass in Siggis Hose wieder erneut ein. I stop the young man and point to my beloved wife and explain. But he laughs. ?Dude, she’s attractive, but way too old for me. Tell her I’m flattered.?When I return, I know that telling Kenyon this will result in a horrible whipping back at the cabana. But she is my Queen, and I have to take what’s coming to me!Yes, Shoeblossom, my wife Kenyon is the most amazing woman, though quite a severe one. Yet, I credit her for keeping my sanity?or at least restoring it! Her cane and her driving whip’s. I will be another name with many parts, Linda says. She tells me I must learn this name and some other things as well.When she explains I am not pleased. I do not wish to pretend to be another person. But she says it must be this way in order for me to have the ID that is so important.In this place—in this time, I think again—it seems there are many people whose work it is to know each person from the time the person is born. She says that all this knowledge is recorded by symbols so that all. He didn’t respond, he didn’t protest. I was encouraged. I moved my whole hand to his crotch and lightly squeezed him. I felt his cock, he was hard also! My world began to spin.Still sitting together in silence, I fumbled with his zipper until I freed his big, hard, beautiful dick and wrapped my fingers around it. I think I stopped breathing.Feeling it’s warmth, feeling it’s girth. The soft, veiny skin covering his firm, thick shaft slid up and down slightly as I stroked him. He felt so.