Sad to say, Pat stands out like a sore thumb, and every idiot has to spewhis or her own snide and cutting remarks. Pat doesn't always act 'lady-like'w...en this happens. Anger management classes have helped a lot.We occasionally bumped into each other until graduation but never had a 'date'.That didn't happen until shortly after we graduated. We had a nice dinner andPat drove me home afterwards.I can only guess at what followed, but I think it's accurate. Pat's brother sawus together shortly. Me: that's the spiritWife: I think he's the k** who likes to prop my ass up on a pillow...your pillow.Me: I love when that happens! you say the dirtiest shit. No wonder I love you!Wife: anything to sexually humiliate you, my darling.Me: how do you expect me to work the rest of the day?Wife: someone's got to work and bring home the bacon, while I get his big sausage in my married, tight pussy!Me: you're so fucking hot!Wife: can you leave early to eat a hot cream pie and enjoy some wet, loose,. “ ... oh yes, no escape Wentworth ... you’ll spend for me, high on the gallows, and the pleasure of that will excite my cunt with the memory of it for years after you’ve been snuffed out ... executed by the power of my word.” A panting Charity pulled him toward the cab door in her impatience, while his mind dwelled on Charlotte’s pleasure, and his ears took in the sounds from above as the photographer, Lizzy, and two of the maid’s wrestled the heavy camera from the cab roof, and hurriedly set. “About two-thirds of my palm,” said Sathyan. “That will be about 33 to 34 inches, and that’s a healthy size,” said the Sage. Radhika felt a bit relieved on hearing that.“Now spread your legs Radhika,” said the Sage in a calm voice. Radhika was taken back. This was the same command her husband gave her, right before he entered her in a missionary position. But here she had to do it in front of two men.She knew she had to obey the Sage as only he can help her with their problems. “What are you.