Giving a crying child a stuffed animal from a claw machine that the child just couldn't quite get, (he was good at it) even though he didn't have the ...oney to spare. His wife had been degrading and nothing but negative towards him to the point that he knew that no matter what he did he'd fail and she'd be right there to tell him what a failure he was.He'd taken her advise and gone for some off shore training, something about under water evacuation from a crashed flying transport. He'd become. I was a little disappointed that she had chosen to wear the Capris. “How disappointing…” I spoke as she drew level with me. Mum looked at me puzzled. “Haven’t you learned anything over the past twenty-four hours?” Mum’s expression did not change from that of a quizzical one. I stepped up to her and parted her shirt showing her plain white bra. She pulled back slightly “I don’t have time son…your dad will be home soon and he will be wanting his lunch” “Disappointed in the bra mum” I spoke. Somewhere. He had smiled to himself even tho he stirred against her stomach, stiff between their bodies even while he checked his unruly desires and rubbed a pattern of contented abandon on the smooth skin of her lower back, his hand finally stilling against her bottom as he went to sleep himself, his hardness still swollen against her belly. He awoke several times, to find her looking up at him as well, their lips moving to the others' and caressing in comfort until their heads fell back away. “Very well then, I will explain about Friday night” she said “what you saw and enjoyed was not rape”I must have had disbelieving look because the girl exclaimed “See, he does not believe”“No, he does not understand, I will explain it!” Miss said. The girl crossed her arms across her breasts and had a hurt expression.“Please listen, This girl is called Kuri. She is a student here and will be in your class next semester. She is ahhh Sixteen the way westerners tell age. She comes from a poor.