I feel my cock trying to get erect in the belt and feel my stomach turn. “You keep it until you have my permission. When I am not there or reachable... that is bad luck for you. When you cannot keep it anymore, you go to the garden and do it there, but then do it like a dog. Washing and showering will be done under my strict guidance. You will eat or drink what you get from me, be it leftovers I throw or spit on the floor or put in a dog bowl. Is that understood?”, she says with her mouth full.. What would have happened if you had collapsed before you got home? We wouldn't even have known where you were." I'm sorry, Mom. It won't happen again."My dad's angry voice interrupted from across the room, "You're damn right it won't! I want maps of all your routes by tonight. I want them numbered and I want you to leave a note when you leave in the mornings stating which course you are taking and what time you left. And you will not change your mind while you are out. I am picking up a. "No.", her mouth quivered as her eyes streamed with tears. Withoutthinking about it, her knees fell to the ground. "Why me? Why him?Please, oh please great Goddess of Life and Hearth, please let him be.Let him grow up to be the man he has but dreamt of in his crib. The boyis nothing but a babe, a gift from you to me; a gift of friendship, andwithout his, I am but a broken vessel in your midst. Please sweet lady,I beg you..." The wind mourned for her, almost as if it knew of. She was delighted.“Your sister looks like she could use a massage too. I should give her a short one too, unless, of course, you mind.”My wife might have privately objected, but I knew that she wouldn’t openly create a confrontation either with her sister or in front of her sister. I spent an hour on Christine’s massage too. By the time I finished my back, arms and hands ached.Thank you Connie for sharing your husband’s wonderful hands with me. He is so talented he could do that for a living..