I when to the closet and put on a pair of red open toed red five inch pumps. Then to the bathroom for baby oil and a towel as instructed. Returning ...to the bedroom, my heels clicking on the wood floors, I could not believe excited and scared I was at the same time. I had just learned that my mother was a slut and the man that took her virginity was about to take mine. I was washed over with the thought that I hoped her brother found me as pleasing as he had his sister, my mother.Once back in. Giving up any attempt at sleep, I propped myself up and turned on the TV... flicking though the many channels until I found a suitable program. As the time passed, I knew John must have found someone at the bar to talk to, otherwise he would have returned by now. He was definitely a night owl... but come morning our roles were reversed.The sound of voices, then the security lock being operated, had me sitting up... alert. Who the hell is he bringing back with him at this hour? I was annoyed.... "Mmm this is nice," she said. She could see herself enjoying a long slow fuck with the toy, bringing her lazily to a pleasant lingering orgasm. She then pushed the medium speed. This was the default setting and she liked it as well. The third button increased the speed to a rapid buzzing which she could see was going to challenge her more to hold out. "Oooh!" she said as the speed increased and it tickled her insides.She dropped the speed back down to the slow setting so she could try out the. I worry that you would consider this taking your name in vain.The first thing I'd like to ask for this year is batteries. Lots and lots of batteries. I seem to go through them very quickly. Perhaps you might have your research and development team look into a vibrator that doesn't drain the batteries quite so quickly. Or maybe make one that will plug in. It's very frustrating to have a battery die on you right before you're done with it. I've also found that people at the store don't appreciate.