I slid one arm round her waist to hold her steady and played with the rings with my free hand. They glittered in the light and I could see that they w...re inlaid with tiny diamond chips. I began to twist one of them round and round. It moved smoothly through the hole cut for it. “Ooh, yes …” she said. “The little rough places tickle me so nicely. Inside … inside the hole, I mean.” I let go of her waist and concentrated on rotating both rings together. She murmured happily, obviously enjoying. He just knew it had to be done now, otherwise it would only get worse.Jack followed her into the house and watched her disappear down the hall. Then he turned and headed downstairs to the storage closet. It took him a while to locate the few things Abigail needed, but one by one he pulled them out and set them on the floor. He put the other things back and then stood and turned around. He practically jumped. Allison was standing behind him. Close behind him. He took a half step back."Dang it,. I worried the infantilization would undercut my ability to negotiate, but it was out there and I couldn't think of any way to fix it."Good. I'm gratified they appreciated my efforts." He was aloof.That was an effort? Declining to make my wedding a marketing circus was an effort? He was gratified? I knew efforts was an attempt to spin his backing down as going out of his way to do something nice for us. That I could stomach. Gratified was just pompous. Jeff would have been gratified I didn't. B.S. I went into the back area of the store to watch a couple video clips and check the glory hole situation. I noticed a few guys hanging around which was a good sign and went into one of the booths that I knew had a glory hole from past trips to this store. Once inside I loaded a few coins and began to surf the channels when this nice semi hard hanging cock appear thru the hole. My mind went to another place as I began to touch it and size it up. A very nice shaped plum head, a thich shaft.