The marriage seemed to be good and I was born a year later, to much fuss. I know my father really loved Aine, but demons in her past drove her. When I...was two, my father received a call from the hospital that Aine had been admitted due to seizures. My grandparents told me that my father spent two days at her bedside while doctors tried to mend the damage caused by some poorly manufactured meth, but in the end, the damage had proved too great, and Aine passed away.My father's friends and family. " There wasn't really much ofa choice. I knew how painful the shocks would be, even at minimalvoltage, and I didn't wish to start out in any more agony than wasnecessary. I pressed my face between the woman's inner thighs, felt herpubic hair on my forehead and quickly tripped the switch. Four seconds later thefirst hot jolt of current passed through my sex. I screamed into the gagbuckled tightly into my mouth and my whole body stiffened. My cock jerkedinvoluntarily and my stomach. " That was easy," she said."Well, I do need one more thing," I said, suddenly comfortable talking with this relaxed young stranger."What's that?" she asked, looking curious."I, um, I... I'm looking for a strap-on," I babbled."Aaaaaah," she nodded, assuming I was a lesbian.I clarified, "It's for my husband." Oh, I see," she nodded, clarity coming in. "Can I assume you've never done this before?" You can assume correctly," I nodded."Okay, follow me," she invited.I followed her down a row that. She was probably thinking this present better be worth the work…lol. The next note took her all the way upstairs to our bedroom to a painting that was hung on our wall. It is funny how we look at things each and every day but fail to actually look at it. Had she looked at the picture earlier more closely she would have noticed the note but to my luck she hadn’t so the game was not ruined. When she opened the note it lead her back down stairs to another gift under the tree that was hidden in.