I'm beginning to feel really bad about all the money that she's spending on me. I have of course questioned her motives, but so far she's had no ulter...or motives. We're back on her jet headed toward Leadville and Stacy asks, "Sam, why are you still wearing your old clothes?"I tug at my sleeve and reply, "Stacy these are comfortable for me, besides I might get my new clothes dirty."Stacy laughs, "Sam, I bought you new clothes because you really needed to update your image on the Truth Network. I. ’ She stated calmly. Pulling into an I-Hop parking lot, Troy threw the car into park, shut it off, turned to his wife, and said, ‘Fire away baby.’ In the mean time, his mind had raced to think of all of the possibilities. What could she need? What had she discovered? Why was she upset? ‘Do you enjoying having Dean and Sherry living with us?’ Joan began. ‘Well, Yes.’ Taking her hand Troy added. ‘Is there something wrong?’ ‘No not really.’ She hesitated, ‘I just thought that I knew them.’ ‘What. Only a man with such wisdom and maturity could be so concise and succinct in phrasing his feelings at this turning point in his life."I've outlived my dick."A Poem - by Willie NelsonMy nookie days are over,My pilot light is out.What used to be my pride and joy,Is now my water spout.Time was when, on its own accord,From my trousers it would spring.But now I've got a full time job,To find the friggin thing.It used to be embarrassing,The way it would behave.For every single morning,It would stand. "Flip him over!" I heard the owner yell.I felt the tattooed man pull his cock out of my ass, as the black man removed his from my mouth. Then they grabbed me and flipped me over, chest up. My head dangled off the counter upside down and I saw the tatooed man join the black man on the other side of the counter. The owner grabbed my legs pulling them into the air and spreading them."Look at that," the owner said, lightly slapping my rock hard erection. "He really does love getting fucked."With.