I was three years old -- and it's been hard ever since. Does your husband suspect you have lovers?" I imagine he does. I spend a lot of time traveling...to service my clients." She laughed, "Well not 'service' in the way you may be thinking. I'm very professional in my work. I don't fuck clients and people I want to be clients." She mused a moment. "My husband likes the money I make. We were poor until I started working." What does your husband think about you being gone ?" He doesn't like it -. "I see you're wearing underwear this morning. You don't wear underwear when you go out with Wendy. Were you trying to hide this big beautiful cock from me this morning, Terry?" she teased, reaching into her son's pants and grabbing the pouch of his balls with her eager hand, cupping his nuts and squeezing gently on the sperm-filled balls. Terry almost choked when he heard her remarks about trying to hide his hard- on. It was as if she knew all about his dream and his uncontrollable sex. Along with bodies, bits of bodies and all the evidence that there had been a bomb aboard. After all aboard were satisfied there were no survivors, we cried all the way back to the dock. Since I was the only one on deck to see the explosion the cops questioned me the most. My rehearsed story was given over and over between crying spells. Driving home to call Jason, I stopped and used a pay phone to call my friend at ex-hubby's office. "It's over." "Nice. Tomorrow at work I'll clean up the. Without other shows being taped on the same days, they were considering upping their work load to three shows a day.I refused to miss Whitney's game against Wisconsin Friday night and watched her become the high scorer for the first time this season as she shot over the top of guards at the top of the key. There was no question in my mind that she was at the position she belonged at. We took away a 77-52 victory. When she got home, we both had just enough energy for a last round of loving.