I forget the immediate past prior to being zapped. I've timed it because I'm that sort of guy—I forget both being zapped and between 20 and 45 minut...s prior to being hit with the stinger's ray. The aftermath, however, is pure misery—and yes I did time that too—with medical tube intervention I'm only miserable for about 90 minutes. Those are LONG minutes.Thinking back to my last accessible memories I came up with Thursday at zero eight hundred hours and breakfast. Waffles with sausage—turkey, I. I'm at a complete loss, and Ican't go to my mother-in-law for help, because we agreed that shemust not be told. What should I do?Stacey in CaliforniaStacey, I've never heard of a deception practised on this scale.A boy who loves being petticoated and pretends to hate it inorder to continue to be petticoated! Nevertheless, you can countyourself lucky to have such a sweet and subservient husband,already trained for you by his mother. And notice especiallythat while he was willing to deceive his. I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her. “Soon. I love you, Em.”“I love you too, Fran.”“Let’s get cleaned up before we fall asleep.”----As the bath was filling with water, the two of us had to deal with the aftermath of one part of our playing around. “Do we really have to do this?” I whined as I tried wiping the make-up off my face, my efforts looking as though I was only spreading the mess.“Sorry, but it has to be done,” Emma said, “unless you want to look like a panda in the morning. I. We washed our hands then went back to work. Throughout the rest of the night, we kept winking at each other. Kevin later explained he thought Zack and I went together because of the way we played around with all the touching. There were two doors that led to the dining area and I would chase Zack in a circle at the very least, once a night. Normally, it was three or four times. He was such a fast runner, I would reverse and catch him like that. Yeah baby. If I were passing by Zack during the.