‘I love you Caitlin with all my heart and want to spend the rest of my life with you. You are gorgeous and smart and witty and the fact you are carr...ing our child makes me love you even more. I want to marry you and be with you for the rest of my life. Caitlin will you marry me?’ ‘Yes.’ Caitlin could barely speak as Logan slid the sparkling diamond ring onto her left hand ring finger. They kissed softly and giggled. ‘There. Did I do it right this time?’ ‘Yep.’ Caitlin laughed as they hugged.. By now my cock was oozing pre-cum into my panties. Observing this, and without saying a work, she got a tissue and dabbed it up. As she patted the head of my penis I almost came. I had to close my eyes and take deep breaths to control my self. When I thought I was calmed down, I opened my eyes to see Carol smiling at me as though she was enjoying some private secret.My bra also matched the panties and garter belt. It had lace ruffles along the top of the cups and a pretty pink bow between them.. Not just malfunctioning, but sending strangers into her room in various states of undress because some moron had accidentally hooked her up to the swinger’s party frequency. The girl with customer service had been no help at all, no matter how much Muriel had begged and pleaded to get someone to come over and turn the damn thing off. But it was no good. A repair man couldn’t get there for another six hours at least, so she had no choice. Trying to get as much sleep as she could, she huddled. "You know you're getting punished good for this, don't you?" Mistress asks me. There is something in her tone, something which (probably because of my own bad mood) comes off so smug and gloating, that causes me to make the final mistake. "Oh Christ, why don't you go fuck yourself already," I mumble under my breath, not intending for her to hear me. I am going to wind up very sorry for the next several hours that she does! "Get downstairs....now!" Mistress snapped. By "downstairs" she meant the.