He hoped that would remind her that he loved her and was taking care of her.It was all the reassurance she needed. She sighed with contentment and fel...t like all her fears had melted away. What's with me? My son is making my every dream come true. I just have to enjoy it. Enjoy the passing cars, even. Nobody else has such a wonderful master, nobody! No wonder he has such a large harem! He deserves even more!To show she wasn't afraid any longer, she mooed loudly and confidently. She delighted in. I call it: 'bull shit, grit and a little mother wit.' I learned that line from Sammy Davis Jr., He is a guy just like that. Bein' that way, it kept me from having to do all that punching stuff that I hated learning. But the thing is, I knew I could, got it?" I knew I could." Okay, dear, you did great. I wanna play you a song, here, guide me to the piano, honey.'"My dad sang me a song, a really funny one, with a lot of dirty words, about a monkey fighting a lion called "The Signifyin' Monkey".. I did not ask her, nor did she. But she did not resist and lifted her one good arm a bit to the side to help me lift her top from the backside.As all the material of the top gathered around her neck on the backside, exposing her glowing and magnificent back to me, I pulled the garment up from the back side and after some effort I took it over her head. I just had to take it out of her arms then. I went back a step, admiring her shapely back and moved to her front. As I started moving the. Being a light smoker, Ricky knew that Bobby would have enough smokes for two days. The following day Ricky barely acknowledged Bobby existence. A day later, however, Ricky presented four packs of ten to Bobby.“What do I have to do for these?” Bobby asked, worriedly.“Armpits and feet,” Ricky answered. In anticipation of Bobby’s ordeal, Ricky had made sure that his armpits were really humming.Forty minutes later, Bobby finally got his reward. After lights-out Bobby gingerly asked, “Do you want me.