“Yep, I’ll show you,” my mom told Jenny to bring her one of the tails from the crafting area where we had been working this morning next to my m...ther’s sewing machine.I didn’t know we had been working on “tails.” They were simple rolled pieces of leather with tassels on the end that looked like tiny whips. They were about the length of a ruler and the width of a magic marker, and I was laughing inside while I made one because they couldn’t hurt a fly. If my mom meant to beat with me with one,. "I don't know why... I don't understand." Kim spoke to us about your parents," Uncle Craig's voice was gentle. "That's not how we raise our kids, Jennifer. Never. Here, you are among people who will care about you, love you, if that's what you want. We are more than willing to have you a part of our family, Jennifer. If it's what you want."For the longest time, Jennifer looked at each of us in turn, one after another, starting with Uncle Craig, and ending up with Kim. "Yesterday," Jennifer. While I might possibly be able to extricate my penis backwards when soft, there was absolutely no way that my testicles could ever gain release so it would be both pointless and extremely inconvenient if I did so. I've seen this point made on other forums, they say that no cage is totally penis secure unless it is pinned in place with a PA and I've not got to one of those yet. They say though that the caged male would be foolish to even try to do this though, as then he would have a freed penis. Isn’t that supposed to hurt? Not to mention it’s so nasty.”“You mean your husband nor any of these other swinging dicks has ever tried your ass?” She nervously giggled again and added. “Never, but I’m willing to try anything with you. You I feel I can trust. You’ve shown me types of excitement I didn’t even know existed. So, if you want my ass, you can have it” she said. “How do I do this?”“Some women like if on their backs with their butts propped up on a pillow, some like it with their knees.