In the process, you'd eliminate some barrier that is preventing her from being all that she can be while discovering some hidden values of your own." ...o what should I do? You're describing two different women."Smiling, William stabbed a piece of lettuce and answered, "Yes. I am, aren't I?"A week later, William was in the driveway packing up his possessions for the drive home. Once everything was loaded, he stepped back and went into the house. He picked up the phone and dialed Ling's number.. “I can’t,” she said. The tightness was back in her voice. “He can’t do anything about it.”I had a horrifying thought. “Don’t tell me he’s married,” I groaned.“He’s not married!” she said quickly.“Then why can’t we tell him?” I moaned. “Help me out here, Chrissy!”“I can’t, Daddy,” she said softly. “You have to trust me.”“I have to trust you,” I repeated angrily. “Isn’t that what I’ve been doing the last four or five years? I trusted you not to get pregnant, didn’t I?”“Please, Daddy,” she said. I. When I lifted one, the bottom just fell out to the floor. I got cold when I looked at the content in the box. There it was a lot of sex toys and pictures. I saw pictures of Alicia in all kind of positions and she was mostly fully naked. I found a huge black dildo among all this stuff. Some pictures showed Alicia using that toy, shoving it deep inside her wet pussy… Some other ones showed that beautiful old lady been fucked by huge dicks…I managed to gather all the stuff and put it back on the. I had visions of her hanging up and calling 911, so I tried to laugh it off."I'm okay!" I said, entirely too loudly. I pushed at Bandit, who apparently decided to help me sit up. He did this by grasping my fingers in his teeth and jerking backwards, like he was playing tug of war. It worked, because I sprang upright in bed, drawing in breath to howl. That let him dance right on my crotch, where he got a foothold. Well, actually he got a triple foothold. The claws of one of his front feet sank.