“The last time before tonight was just over a year ago when I was at home,” she admitted shyly, “plus Cambodian men are crap in bed.”“We’d...really better make it a night to remember then,” I replied wickedly, as I grabbed her tightly, my engorged cock pressing into her stomach. While our tongues danced in each other’s mouths I felt her strong legs wrap around my waist. Picking her up with ease, I carried her back to the bed and dropped her gently as I knelt before her.Still wet from the pool, I. Master Karl smacked the side of the dog’s head with a rolled up newspaper, and finished pissing. He followed that with more water, the dog swallowing as fast as it could, its belly beginning to swell, Enzo the person trying to plead and beg for permission to piss himself, but the gag choked back his words. Despite the water mixed with Master Karl’s piss gurgling back up into the funnel, it did not overflow this time and Enzo was pleased, a pleasure mingled with ripples of fear, that he had. .. you know how thingshave been for me, right? So, I never even thought about dating or..." Hehuffed and swallowed some emotion. "Ricky... after that crash... Ididn't think I had a future. To me, the future was preparing for thenext doctor to come into my room and shake his head - trying to not cryat the pain from the last surgery or the physical therapy - or justtrying to take one more step. I had never considered that I'd ever...fall in love... like I did the second I first saw you." You love. Secondly, I was all dressed in female clothes but had no makeup or my wig, so it was obvious I was male. The UPS man smiled at me and said, ‘Here is your parcel Cathy, can you sign for it please S… I mean Ma’am.’ He smiled again and I felt myself flush red with embarrassment. I took the box from him and grabbed the paperwork from his hand. I didn’t know what to sign! He had called me Cathy, so I quickly scribbled Cathy and my last name down like a signature. I passed the paperwork back to him,.