The dark haired grey eyed young man was a dreamer though. His father was a smith, just as his father before him. Aron had been trained in the ways, an...d had even forged the sword that hung by his side. But he wanted more from life than a good job and a stable income in the same town he'd grown up in. If he hadn't left, he knew he never would, doomed to reside in the same place repeating his father's and grandfather's stories, and passing on the same mundane legacy to his own sons. No, Aron. This is a time for you to enjoy some peace and quiet.????Stop worrying about the financial situation of your children and grandchildren, and don’t feel bad spending your money on yourself. You’ve taken care of them for many years, and you’ve taught them what you could. You gave them an education, food, shelter, and support. The responsibility is now theirs to earn their own money.????Keep a healthy life, without great physical effort. Do moderate exercise (like walking every day), eat well, and. He picked up the thick, shiny black lycra spandex unitard, then sat down to ease his legs into it. He stood up to pull the costume up over his torso, then inserted his arms into the sleeves. Tim did a bit of shifting to get the big yellow bat centered over his now bulging chest. He tried to do the zipper in back himself, but Babs stepped behind him and did the honors. As she pulled the zipper higher and higher, the costume pulled in closer and closer to the manufactured female form beneath. “Do you want to fuck me?” She asked and he moaned as he grabbed his dick and stroked it. “Would you share me with Jimmy?” She asked with a sexy tone in her voice and Chet nodded that he would. “Will you do whatever I tell you?” She asked in a pleading tone and Chet wanted to cum on the spot from just seeing the sexy girl asking for what he had and he would give anything to have her tonight. His head nodded that he would do anything.Lisa giggled as she had no idea that sexy play could be this.