“I think I’m fucked out. If you get him up again, you’re going to have to fix it.”Beth got off the bed giggling. She grabbed him a towel to pu... it under him. We lay either side of him so we could hug him and pet him while he calmed down. “Holy crap, you two are going to kill me,” he said.“Bit hard to take, huh?” I asked as I stroked his chest. He didn’t have a lot of hair on it, but the muscles were lovely and firm, and he had cute nipples that puckered up with a light touch.“You are both. You don't have to lie."I know you can't talk about it, but I am concerned about what happened to you this time. I'm concerned about why you don't want me to touch you. Have I done something wrong?" Oh, no, Patrick, you have always been great to me! I love you so much. But they did a lot of awfully bad things to me, and forced me to do some terrible things. I don't deserve you."I ... I just need some time. I just can't tell you about it." She started crying again, but she wouldn't let me hold. Jane’s mother told Jane that they both had a surprise for her, Jane noticed on the bedside cabinet was tube of KY jelly and the baby sitter was removing something from the plain bag that Jane’s mother had brought into the café. Jane’s eyes opened wide when she saw the babysitter produce a strap on dildo. Jane’s mother helped the babysitter fasten the belt. The dildo was about 6 inches long. Jane’s mother then began to lubricate the dildo with the KY jelly. The babysitter came over to. Pouring the powder into the clearly marked tray, it was easy enough to follow the icons on the front to set the machine in motion.Alec was itching to do something, but unsure of what. He felt at a loss without the strict regime of prison life. For the last fifteen years he had dreamed of doing what he wanted, when he wanted, and now that the moment had arrived; he struggled to think of what he could do. He knew moping inside was not the answer. Putting on his shoes, he grabbed the pile of job.