I suppose I was like Rene Descartes the famous French mathematician, scientist and philosopher. One of the reasons he was famous, was he stated, "I am...thinking therefore I exist."Many philosophers in those days were arguing over the idea of people not existing, like in a dream world. It was probably silly, but they didn’t have the problems we have now days, and they didn’t have television. He was also the first major philosopher in the modern era to make a serious effort to defeat skepticism.. Now, I need to tell you that I am about as perverted as they come and I'd try anything at least once, twice if I liked it. My wife is a little more shy. After a series of talks she finally admitted something to me. She wondered what it would be like to have another man fuck her. She did want to suck on somebody else's cock just to see what it was like. She wanted to experience another rock hard cock fuck her and poke her and cum on and in her and she wanted to taste that same cock. I told her. ’ ‘This is my immediate family, Kara honey,’ I pointed replied, ‘And if the Board doesn’t like me canceling my classes because one of them is having surgery, then they can all kiss my ass. There’s time for that later.’ ‘I’m behind you a hundred percent, honey, you know that,’ she sweetly smiled, holding hand to her lips and kissing it, ‘I’m just looking out for you, baby.’ ‘I know, and I love you for it,’ I softly replied, ‘I really do.’ ~~~~~~ TEXAS WOMEN’S HOSPITALHOUSTON, TEXASTHE NEXT. He steps a little closer to me and hooks the bells to my collar. They’re a perfect match to my collar. I can feel the coolness of them against my skin, I shiver lightly. A light trace of goose bumps shiver down my body, I blush seeing Master notice them. He runs a finger down from my collar bone over my breast; he pinches my nipple lightly, as I gasp out. He runs his finger back up and flicks the bells lightly, hearing them tinkle makes us both smile. With one swift movement he picks me up in.