‘Three and seven eighths inches’ in girth.After that, Princess, taking her job quite seriously, got me extremely hard again. Again, they argued wh...ther a tape measure would be more accurate than a hard ruler. Since none of them brought one, the fabric tape would have to do.They found my pubic bone, then matched the spot on the top of my erection.“Twenty-seven point nine five centimeters,” Tracy announced. “That’s exactly eleven inches.”“You have gotten bigger than when we first started making. I don’t think he’d ever let anything bad happen to us if he could prevent it. If Lisa and Jason get close, you’ll have two tough big brothers looking out for you. Not too many guys will risk pissing off a SEAL and an Army Ranger. You’ll find the right guy someday and we’ll all love him. You have lots of time. Remember that I didn’t even have a date until my senior year. Good guys are worth waiting for,’ assured Gwen. The hospital was still a busy place, but lacked the sense of urgency that had. It was the place I went when life was too much for me. Years ago, Whitney had taught me to beat on a post in the barn back in Mishawaka while she was gone. I couldn't do that in our home or the remodeled studio. I didn't want anyone to see what I did. I didn't want anyone to know.I unlocked the silo, slipped the padlock through the hasp so it couldn't accidentally be locked from outside and entered my private sanctuary. The temple of my rage.I started forms in the cold darkness.There's not much. I knew that he was getting closer to attempting something with me, as my silence at his praise seemed to make him blunter in what he said, and how he said it.Finally, it happened on a Monday morning.My husband had left for his office well before 8 AM having neglected for a week the needs he had brought me to expect from a man. I lay in the warm scented water of my bath, my fingers lightly soaping my young skin, smoothing soap over my tummy, my breasts and in my most intimate area, tingling to.