I didn’t know what to say. So I only said what had been in my mind for the past two days. “S…so that day really happened, mumma?”“What thing...” mom asked me, quite confused. “Oooh, that thing!” she laughed, realizing what I had asked. “Of course” she said, and put her hand over my crotch and squeezed my hard on. “Looks like your dick hasn’t forgotten it yet. Maybe I’ll have to take care of it again” she said and slid her hand inside my underwear again.I instinctively lifted my hips to give her. The music excited her, but it was also a sad tune of unrequited love. Either the writer dwells on it to his detriment, or allows the wind to move him on to wherever his next destination may be. Yet even in moving on, he knows she will always be his true love.“Huh ... who knew country music was so deep?” Jaime mused.“Sounds like Craig’s got him a new fan,” Steve chuckled as he wiped a glass dry.“Maybe ... hey Steve, what do you recommend to eat?”“Definitely our Cheeseburger in Paradise,” he. Maria drifted awake, her mind taking in the sensations of her body. She moved her body a touch, enough to realize she was back in her cage, feeling the now-familiar padding beneath her and the restrictions in movement that its small size dictated. Something seemed to be rustling, but she didn't give it too much though for the moment. She felt a bit of an ache in her jaw and a healthy amount of drool, and as her fingers slid up to her face she found that she was locked into a bit gag, with a. You hear me?" Oh I hear you just fine, Tim." I'll be back in three days," he announced, closing the suitcase, striding from the room, down the stairs and out to the car where he threw the suitcase in the back seat and drove off.Jan was stunned and hurt. He had never left before without kissing her goodbye, but perhaps even more painful was his venting his feelings and the realization that in one respect Tim had been right. They had grown apart. As his interest narrowed and deepened in a.