He talks noticeably better and it would take someone with some physics and electronic knowledge in order to create the jammer he has in the basement.W...hen we sit down for the evening meal, it is to a whole different experience. The boys are quiet and respectful. Rich is talkative and boisterous. Emma is polite, if somewhat cold to us. At least the change in climate convinces Alys to come down and eat with us. She is still too shy with the boys, but she edges in with Brin and Diana to keeps away. "My sex toy" I smiled and his eyes widened slightly, pure lust of his naughty thoughts showed. "So she does whatever you want" he asked, stretching out against the pillows. "And only what I ask" I smiled micheviously and he motioned for me to join him on the bed. "How" he asked, as I slid into the cool bed next to him. "I met her at work, she was sexy and I wanted her" I shrugged and he shook his head. "We fuck all the time, maybe if you be a good boy I will let you watch" I grinned playfully. His fingers knew what they had to do. They slid the blade just as a knife over the bread. The blade scraped the skin smoothly, even without the cream spread over my skin.He had to put pressure over my skin there sometimes, and it caused new senses inside me. I held my lips against each other. He repeated the step and brushed the loose hair off the skin. His fingers moved closer to my vulva. I was turning impatient.He gently scraped the blade over my skin and cleaned further. He was careful not. He had come home from work one day to find his wife had left him for her lover. She did not ask for much except for some personal items and clothing. She did max out the credit cards and emptied the saving account but he suspect that was out of spite as Travis was rich and could afford to keep inn a lifestyle she deserved according to her. Oh and the kids decided to go with her to live with their ‘new rich daddy’. The months leading up to the divorce being final were tough. Even if the.
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