To be... you know... wimps!"Janice looked at Tim startled."Do... do you think I'm a wimp?" he asked suddenly."Lord no!" Janice said with amazement in ...er voice. "That thought has never occurred to me," she added. Then, suddenly she understood. It was the "male" thing, the pride of ownership, and maybe ego. She hugged Tim to her and said, "Truthfully, I'm not sure what the word really means. However, I know that you're not a wimp. You're as much a man as anyone I have ever known!" she said. I too followed her and thought let me wait for her near the washroom. When she saw me waiting, she asked whom I was waiting for. I told it is for her I’m waiting.She started blushing and straight away dragged me to the restroom. I was shocked by this action of hers. I told I just wanted to clear some things with her. She told ok.Then I told her everything and tried to explain to her that I don’t wanna get in between her and Sanath. I also explained how much he loves her. Suddenly she shut my. “I’m positive, why,” Jake asked again.Bobby’s heart crashed as he dejectedly whispered, “Because that’s were they were, and if you didn’t put them there it means my mom found them under my pillow.”“Oh dude… you are so fucked,” Jake said with a laugh.“It’s not funny… I’m in so much trouble,” Bobby replied.“I’m sorry I laughed,” Jake said, and then he asked, “Well you’ve been home for a while, has she said anything to you?”“Not a word, in fact she’s in a great mood and doesn’t seem mad at all,”. Sir whispered at Jahn's ear, “You're a dirty little pink whore, aren't you? MY whore, Jahn. And so is your wife.” He pointed at Gin, still lying helplessly spread-eagled on the floor. Sir reached down and grasped Jahn's cock strongly. “Shall I give you permission to put this in your wife's pussy, Jahn? It looks very wet from here.” Sir roughly shoved Jahn to his knees in front of his wife gaping thighs. Sir's other hand lightly brushed up and down Gin's pussy lips and dragged a thumbnail.