He might even go for it someway somehow, but he will never give a whit about it, not on any level,” he said.“Rod, we’ve got to figure it out. Ho...w to find a true love for him. We’ve got to! For our own sanity, we’ve got to!”“Well, I’m open to suggestions,” he said.“Momma, he doesn’t like me and he never will. I know it,” said Rebecca.“Honey, the feelings of a man are always pretty delicate in spite of all of the nonsense of how tough and macho and everything that they are. Say anything that. " C'mon! How can these men go home to their wives dressed like... THIS?!" Well, maybe it will teach them a lesson." How can they go home to their daughters?! To their sons? That look up to them?! As role models, David?! How CAN they?!" Well, you shoulda thought of that before you shot your mouth off to my mother." How can I play golf in a garter and heels, man?!"David smiled, practically able to see Gillespy, holding the phone in both hands, shouting that last into it, his face purple with. ”“But it is today. You look too damn good for me not to have my way with you.”“Ummm, I have to be to work.” The train takes off.“Looks like we have to catch the next train.”Her little dominant ass had me backed onto a pillar by this time. I wasn’t scared by any stretch, just wasn’t sure what the hell was going on. Her voice was music to my ears though. If she keep it up, I going to be putty in her hands. She pressed up on me her small frame pinning me to the structure. My dick couldn’t help but. It just came in, today, and I haven't had a chance to unpack it yet. Would you like to see it?" Oh, yes, Mr. Cochran, I would love to see it. If the description seems right, I would even like to try it out, if you don't mind." I hope that it will satisfy you. Here is the shipping box; just give me a minute to open it." Cochran slit the tape holding the shipping container closed and put the carton on the counter top. They both peered into the box in eager anticipation, but were sorely.