She knows that I know but she doesn’t know thatyou know and she knows I wouldn’t tell you. If she knewthat you knew she’d be crushed.... Don’t ever look at herlike she’ s a bitch.”“I’ll try, but if I see that mutt looking at her withlove-struck eyes and a hardon, I’m busting a gut.”“I hate to tell her, but you don’t play the bitch for adog like Barney then expect to cut him off when youdon’t want to play. They. I tell them about the places that I have masturbated – stories about how i’ve orgasm off driving on the highway, and in the water at the beach,and at my desk at my chartered accountant’s work while there were people in the office. I describe how I hold my clit and how I sometimes even like to stick a finger up my ass right before I cum to make the feeling even better.I tell my one-time finger buddies how I sometimes will masturbate before and after sex with my boy/girl friend, and sometimes in. He said, "Well, I'm glad to see you're all checked in. Are you ready to watch your sweet wife get fucked tonight, slave? And you, slut, you look flush already! Better keep it on simmer, it's going to be a long night." He said that loud enough for others to hear in the lobby, and we both blushed, as we said, "Good evening, Master. We're ready." Good. Well, lets go into the bar, and have a drink, while I explain the nights events."We followed him into the hotel lounge. The hotel was very nice,. She needed a woman. And so over the past few months Shea had created one out of Burt. First they had taken care of that body of his. A woman pleasing to Shea was not all abs and hardness but a soft flat belly and jiggly butt. So they altered his fitness regime and Burt paid for the fat he gained to be transferred to his backside. He spent his healing time on his belly eating Shea out whenever the fancy took her. And after Burt healed from the surgery, Shea gave him his most vigorous pegging.