Whilst she has an active sex life I take care of all the bills, the cleaning (including changing the cum-stained sheets after her lovers leave) and co...king and buying her clothes, making sure that she has a supply of hold-up stockings and lingerie. I do sometimes develop an underlying resentment at my situation. After all, what man gets married and ends up medically castrated while his wife enjoys her sexual freedom? Thankfully I don’t have to go to an office every day. I can make a quite. It gave her a double powerful shock, making her hand hit the basin. She howled in pain, as her pee flowed again, adding to the pain. So with a,throbbing hand and aching pussy, she finally came out, and collapsed on the floor. Unfortunately, her residual pee flowed out, touching the device and making her squeal. She heard footsteps. For the first time in her life, she wished it to be her brother, to pull the thing out. It was her mother. She asked if megan was ok. She,answered yes,,and quickly. Opening that front door I prepared myself for the bollocking to come. Because having a phone...is a sin or something."Where is your phone, boy?!" yelled my mother almost as soon as my head passed the door. Sighing to myself I began to recipe the bullshit story I had concocted on the walk."I had to take it into the phone shop for some repairs" I said as confidently as I could in this situation."Oh what can possibly be wrong with a mobile you never use?" she replied in a slightly calmer tone. A. " How will you stop me," Darsonus asked. "By killing me?" You shame me, Dar." When you are better you can carry me and we'll call it even. That sword smith has fucked with your mind, Ree'al." No, Dar. He hasn't. He only pointed out the obvious. I am not the warrior I once was," Ree'al said in a sad voice."Then practice all you like," Darsonus snapped. "But not until your feet heal. I know you always let me win, Ree'al. I know that you're better than I am. I have never seen a swordsman move like.