“Can you feel this at all?” he asked as he gave a small pull.“Mmhmm. If you pull it up, down, or sideways I feel it move around inside me.” ...hen he asked her about how she could feel it, she explained what it was. He had thought it was just like a belt or something she had glued to her skin. She moved his hand down so that he could feel where the ring connected the tail to the post. She cooed and made pleasant little sounds as he moved it slightly in and out of her. “Be careful,” she. I went and gave Grandma a heartfelt hug.“I’m so sorry I didn’t invite you, Grandma. Sometimes I can be very dense about things,” I chuckled, “Mary and Sarah tell me that, A LOT!”Grandma perked up after kissing my cheek, “So, let me get this straight. You’re married to a Mary and a Sarah. Bob’s married to a Linda and my Greg here is married to a Jamie?”Greg smiled, “Yep, she’s my cute, freckled redhead who takes my breath away just thinking about her.”Grandma giggled, “I don’t suppose you guys. I hit it off with a tall and very cute twenty six year old Englishman named John. He was very attractive and well spoken, over six feet tall, but very skinny. I dont usually go for skinny guys but he was a charmer. John knew I had a boyfriend so he kept his flirting with me subtle and I was not planning on misbehaving so I just played along discretely not really expecting or wanting anything to happen. I must say all this leading up to the wedding reception turned me on and by the time the. I think she is "writing up" or something, so there is a comprehensive account of what she has done ... er..."Anatoly yawns, turns over and attempts to re-establish his connection with the unconscious."Tolya! Are you listening?" No, not really." I think we should give Vyera something back. We have taken a lot. It's time to give back." Huh? OK ... erm ... yes, I guess so. We could..."But before he can finish his sentence, Anatoly is asleep again, leaving Sveta to make plans.BEING PHILOSPOHICALI.