” She hesitated. “Normally I’d think that I’d be the one in control. I wouldn’t ever dream of being turned on by being the one who is humili...ted.” “I just might do it again as well” I threatened, as much for something to say. And kind of regretted the stupidity as soon as it came out. “No, I think that you had better say you’re sorry and that you’ll never do it again.” “Why?” I challenged. What on earth is she saying? What am I saying. Where is the exit from this conversation? “I’ve already. Maybe she really would make a great porn star. He’d know better after the Johns had visited her. He snapped the valve shut on the bag to avoid any possibility of back flow. He had planned on making her hold it for twenty minutes but, with his other plans he’d cut that to ten. He patted her bottom, “You’ve done well Baby. Just hold that for a few minutes and then I’ll help you to the potty.” Merilee couldn’t answer; she was panting like a dehydrated dog and moaning.Sam got the Johns and. My wife Brenda had been called away due to an illness in the family. She had only planned to be gone for three or four days, but two weeks had passed and she wasn't back yet. This had posed a small problem for me. The monthly poker game that was held at my place was going to take place before Brenda was going to get back. This meant that I would have no one to play the part of hostess, which meant, in turn, that I would not be able to play much because I would have to see to the refreshments,. ’ She took the hand she’d been using to stroke his cheek and held his head in place while she turned hers sideways and kissed him, ‘You’re real special to me.’ Cal slipped back on the bed, pulling her along with him. He rolled her over so she was beside him with her back against his chest. He nestled his head in her neck again, ‘Let’s just cuddle awhile.’ She pressed back against him. She thought he must be the cuddliest guy on the planet. She liked it. Cal pressed against her. The covers were.