She told me the vasectomy must have failed, but these things can only stay hidden for so long. It turned out she'd been screwing a sleazy little guy c...lled Vinnie for ages, and Vinnie had told her a little white lie, saying he'd had a vasectomy as well. Lyndall had been playing an unwitting game of sexual Russian roulette for months, but unfortunately, Vinnie wasn't really shooting blanks at all, and one must have hit the target.The pregnancy ended in a miscarriage, and Vinnie disappeared for a. She started laughing. "Hah, look at that" while she points down.Feeling even more ashamed of myself she grabs my penis, turns around and starts walking away with my dick still in her hand like a leash. I can't do anything but follow.She stops at a table, turns around and sits on it. Her hand moves up to my head and strokes back my hair."you're kinda cute" she says. Stunned by this comment my brain starts working overtime.Cute, me? I am not cute. How can any woman find me cute, I'm a loser!. While Beverly recovered, she got herself ready for the next round of activities and then approached the worn out woman.“Now Beverly, I am now going to shove various things into your hole. I have a number of wonderful toys and things I like to use on Becky here as well as other submissives and slaves I work with. And as Becky can attest, some of them are very effective at getting me what I want from them! Isn’t that right, Becky?”“That’s very true, Mistress.”“So now before we begin, is there. He's wasting his time. Did he tell you what I told him?" No. He just cursed and gave me the phone." I told him I was eighteen, that I wasn't his little girl anymore, and he couldn't make me do anything I didn't want to do. I mean it, Mom. I'm not moving. I have a good paying job, and I'll be able to start school this fall. Besides, I've become Darrin's agent. I didn't tell Dad about being Darrin's agent, but I'll tell you now. A prominent art gallery will be showing six of his paintings in a.