What a perfect storm I stumbled upon during this wild winter night in the Ohio.Darcy He can see that I’m spent. My body is still tingling and I have...no strength left after that vigorous fuck. “Holy cow, that thing. Wow!” I draw in a breath “And you and that vibrator. Fuck! Were you trying to torture me?” He just gives me this look as if he’s thinking about the question in a teasing kinda way. “Well, you are a test subject,” and gives me a wink. Dane moves the machine out of the way. He moves. But on this night my boyfriend’s friends were ragging on me for being such a wet blanket and a bookworm. Usually, I ignore their taunts, but it was summertime and a pretty nice night to go out. They did not know that our relationship was on the rocks really. He had talked to a few of them about me being cool with him screwing around with other girls, but they thought we were still doing fairly well and I was just a cool girlfriend.In reality, we had not had sex in months and he only came in and. Who was that they kept chanting back and forth. It seemed forever when they heard the squeak of the iron door again and the dogs perked up and started barking again. They just listened as the steps were getting closer. They could hear the dogs sniffing the door and waited still under the sink. The door opened and they heard Gary say good boys to the dogs. They scooted out as fast as they could to meet him petting the dogs. What happened to the two of you he asked? They began to tell him. ." I said, uncertainly, trying to parse her statement. Shedidn't actually say she would return my things when I asked, but surelythat's what she must have meant?"Mom?" Denise broke in, "Mom?? You should see Mr. Clarke's panties!They're so darling!!" Denise!" I exclaimed, shocked."Really??" asked Mrs. Roberts, interested. "Well, why don't you showthem to me, Miss Clarke?"Wait a second, had she called me 'miss'??"Yay, lets show Mom!" Denise said, jumping up and pulling me to my feet."Mrs..