" "actually dad I was thinking there is no reason , if we are sharing mom , we can't move my small bed into the big bedroom and put it against your be... , then we can all sleep and enjoy mom together. Dad "ok we can do that "' let's do it now dad I am starting to get hard again. Mom "oh no you dont, I have to make my men some dinner to keep your strength up. So go move the bed then put some clothes on, and do your evening chores, The animals aren't going to feed themselves, are they.? I look at. Bob Seymour has been pestering me again and is willing to pay double for another chance. He has seen Paula’s photos and wants it to be with her. If I accept, it will be at the end of the sessions and he will be the last man to have her body. Her pussy will be stretched enough to take his giant tool by then. I’m undecided whether to let him ruin another pussy, or not. I believe her vagina will revert to it’s original size, but would probably take a couple of weeks.’ Beth suggested. ‘For that. I had been pushed over the edge. In my days of reflection came sick and twisted thoughts of what I could, would, do to exact my revenge. I wanted it badly. I wanted James and his wife to feel the pain that I was enduring. The emotional withdrawal and uncontrollable lust I could not satisfy. However sick it was, I wanted it. I wanted it badly. I wanted to see him, them, squirm. I wanted to make him, them, suffer. I wanted to punish them. The thoughts alone seemed to satisfy, even please, me.. .. you might be some archbishop or king or prime minister or whatever... 'I am none of that, but I guess that is beside the point. What has always been very much the point was the fact that Alicia considered our relation in cyberspace as a fantasy — incomplete and therefore inferior to 'real time.' My love had no credibility for her. She often told me she loved me and I guess she did, but to her it was an abstract kind of love. Pledging her love was like a turn of phrase, I guess. And to my.