" The audience clapped and cheered.Mister Waters, Jim Waters, here has the biggest check. He should. He has a whole table of guests with him. He will ...start off the honors with Mrs. Whiteside. The crowd cheered. Mrs. Whiteside stood nervously.Jim Waters was a man of about fifty. He was tall, thin and gray haired. He looked at the middle aged woman and beamed. Anna Whiteside tried to smile. She was about fifty also. She had graying hair. It was very short. She had small earrings and a few jade. But he thinks it is too late now. He turned me away, and so I left.” There was deep sorrow in her voice. Chris’ heart went out to her. However he had no idea what he could do or say. Joanna continued: “for other couples it might be simple. But we rarely have good quality time together. It’s been eighteen months since we made love.” She sniffed. “Time is running out and who knows when the clock will stop ticking. I don’t have time to waste.” “I’m sorry” said Chris. It was all he could think to. . I couldn't spell 'nefarious' if my life depended on it. HAHA)Becky dumped her bag in the back and climbed over me to get to the passenger seat. (You DO remember that I have a rag-top, right?) That was fun, cause she slithered all over, under, around, and through my arms and lap. In the process, the buttoned up blue man's dress shirt (HEY. Was that mine?) came all undone. No bra. And the cheerleader-length skirt got flipped up (Who could have done that? Not me, I was innocent. HAHA). No. “It won’t bite. Touch it. Feel it.”“What if I do something wrong? I want to be a good wife.”He tried not to laugh.“You won’t do anything wrong. Besides, tonight is not about me. It’s all about you. I want tonight to be everything you imagined it could be so, I will do want I think you might like, but you can do anything you want.”Lori beamed up at him as she held a cock in her hand for the first time.“It’s bigger than I imagined it might be.”“Is that a problem?”“I don’t know. I guess we’ll find.