I love you, Al."Paul and Linda came into the kitchen. Paul said, "At least they made coffee! The emotional auras in this room are melting the butter!"...inda said, "If you will let go of my waist, I will fix your breakfast, you delicious hunk of man."Lisa said, "Mom! I'm in the room listening to this." That's true. Don't you wish you had thought to say it?" Mom, what are you going to cook?" A western omelet with hash browns will get him nourished." Please make enough for us, too, please."Linda. In a few seconds there were much harder and she had goosebumps. "Pinch them a little." I said."No. That will hurt." Ally you are not going to pinch that hard, try it."She did and and gasped. Then giggled."Holy shit, it was like a bolt of lightning shot to my pussy."I was starting to get hard again, but this was just for her. Why don't you move a hand down to your pussy. "I can't this is too embarrassing." Take your time, this is all for you."After a few minutes she slowly moved a hand down her. I quickly ran inside the house and then went and opened the garage door. I hadgrabbed a couple of treats and whistled to the dog. His ears perked up and he looked at me wagging his tail. I tossed a treat at him and he walked up to it and ate it.I threw another one closer in my driveway. He came up and ate it also. My cock wasgrowing.I stood at the entrance to my garage and held a treat in my hand. The dog was stillwagging his tail as he walked up to me. I inched backward inside the garage and. Very, very kind. Very, very loving and caring. Angelique goes by “Angel” – “a lot less cumbersome than Angelique”, according to her. I found myself falling in love with her, even though I loved my wife. I never made any advances toward her, hid my feelings, but cherished the friendship we built.My wife, Lynn, was never in the best of health. Around 2006, Lynn was rushed to the hospital, weak. We found out her kidneys were failing.Lynn managed kidney disease, with diet and medication, for.