.Sissy ... Alison' announces the Presenter, the confused men look at eachother and the older fatter man walks over to the presenter taking hisphotogra...ph and disappearing into the darkness behind him.'So so so ... Ms. Sissy Sue, it looks like you are this weeks loser! Sowhat now? ... Well you where volunteered by your wife, because since youhave been married you have made her life miserable haven't you!',forgetting his self Sissy Sue argued 'No I haven't and what do you meanthat fat bitch of a. “Nothing that a little experience and encouragement can’t help. You are still quite new, as you say. So.” He clapped his hands together emphatically. “Lesson Number One: Men have a very limited attention span.”“No shit, Sherlock,” she muttered, sinking onto the couch.“I beg your pardon?”She coughed and cleared her throat. “I said, ‘That’s a lock.’ So what’s Lesson Number Two?”"Ah, sorry; that was just a bit of Chat Whisperer humor in stating the obvious. Now for the real Lesson Number One."Her. .. you late! hurry!!!" she bellowed into the upper floor.She waited silently for movement but nothing. Dead silence, the same silence that drove her crazy everyday.Jin ascended the stairs, her ass and thighs jiggling but still showing signs of muscle underneath. Her shorts had ridden up into her crack but her panties still held her voluptuous soft cheeks from spilling out. She didn't go out much so she wore what was comfortable to her. Usually the terry cloth shorts and a loose T-shirt and. He drove me home without asking too many questionother that why ?the bride get up?? and I just told him because that?swhat the girlfriend wanted, his reply was ?the things you do for love? afew minutes later we pulled up to my house where we saw my car againstthe house on the lawn and my girlfriend passed out at the wheel. Theofficer said to me that could be trouble for him so he was going toleave right away, after helping me out of the car and I believe feelingmy corset in the process, he.