I need to fuck you! I want to feel me sliding into you!” I finally choked out.Lynn shook as a small wave of pleasure washed through her body befor... she found her voice and said, “Then stop sitting there,”In a heartbeat I was to the side of the bed and she had barely removed the tool from her fiery forge than I had hold of her legs and was pulling her to the side of the bed. Putting her heels on my shoulders and pulling her round hips and ass almost off of the bed, I aimed my aching cock at. .”“Love and trust, Roger. I love Carmen and she loves me. Through that love, she trusts me. By simply telling her she’s beautiful -- which she is...”“She believed you.”“Not right away,” Chris replied. “But every time I told her it cut away some of that ... false belief that Brian planted and that you all fed and nurtured, if unintentionally. After we recovered her photos and she ... revealed herself -- I asked her out to dinner.”“And, she accepted?”“She accepted. I made reservations at. Pour it on. Make a volcano out of your mashed potatoes. Fill it with gravy. Eat the volcano. Repeat.o As for mashed potatoes, always ask if they’re made with skim milk or whole milk. If it’s skim, pass. Why bother? It’s like buying a sports car with an automatic transmission.o Do not have a snack before going to a party in an effort to control your eating. The whole point of going to a Christmas party is to eat other people’s food for free. Lots of it.o Under no circumstances should you. ”“Why, don’t you love me?”“Of course I do but I remember at school when youused to flaunt yourself to the guys, I loved watchingthem being horny watching you. All that testosteronesomehow excited me and now you’re mine, I realisedtonight, and in the pub a few weeks ago that the factthat you and I are a couple, it turns me on more thanever.She admitted that night, she missed the flauntingDebbie she used to be. She told me she used tofantasise about her control.