Bigger than Tony.Fuck! I think, remembering that I am, in fact, a married woman.I try to speak. “Ben,” I say, my voice trembling. “We can’t. I... can’t.”“You said you wanted me to take the lead,” he reminds me, playfully. “So, that’s what I am doing. Now lean over and suck this.”I would like to say that I at least think about this request, that I take time to consider the band of gold on my finger, the vows I once made.But I don’t.Not for one second.I undo my seatbelt, lean over and kiss his lips.. “Nice to meet you, Eileen. I’m Marisa,” I said, smiling at her.Looking around for an available dressing room, she asked, “Um, mind if we share a room?”I nodded, and she followed me into the white dressing room where she quickly closed the door behind us.“Great pick,” she said, referring to the teddy I had picked out. “It’ll look great on you.”“I hope so,” I said, feeling a slight blush coming over my face.With a look of confidence on her face, she flirted, “I don’t think anything can look bad. (the week before also and many times between). She was extremely hot now and wanted more details. I eventually came clean and spilled the beans, but I always wanted to see her screw dale.Dale helped us set up our pool and came over often to swim. he always wore cutoffs in the pool so he could let his cock show. I know this cause he told me. he was even more horny than I. When we put up a roof over the patio, there were some bars that were about chin high and dale jumped up on the bar and then. When we fought with Keythivak, one of the depraved servants of Zizthithana, he dispelled the spirits animating the feyhound. Out of desperation, I found myself inhabiting it. Controlling it. I hadn’t prepared it. I shouldn’t be able to inhabit it.But I could.Then when Zizthithana and her ogre attacked us this evening, while Aingeal was knocked out, I pulled her soul into it, too. The feyhound’s body was badly damaged, on the verge of failing. If it were a normal proxy, my spirit should would.