I had to mess with it and so as always, all mistakes are my fault.Mother-In-Law interference wrecked my happy home.My name is Terrence Carver, TC (not... Terry) to my friends; I am 33 and Divorcing from Stacy Carver (nee Taylor). Thank goodness there are no children.I am a software engineer for a local conveyor manufacturer. My duties are site prep and system design. I am on the road maybe 1 week a month, with mostly overnight trips. The work is interesting, and at times demanding.Stacy was. Abby throw back the last bit of wine in her glass and looked straight at ziva "yes" she said, ziva put down her wine glass and moved closer to abby and took her hand and start to gentle kiss it, abby touched zivas face and then learned in and started to softly kiss her, going slowly at first and then getting more passionate their hands starting to move over each others bodies as their tongues started flicking in and out of each others mouths.They stopped both breathless but wanting move ziva. ...AND it was so thick the end was a bright red colour and already wet. "well what do you think " said Simon a bit abruptly she realized she had been staring in mute admiration "well" she said " well" she said again " its the most....." her voice broke " wonderful cock I have ever seen " she croaked she couldn't believe how she was feeling she couldn't get out a coherent sentence she was so moved, "really " he said with scepticism "really" she affirmed " er how much bigger does it get when its. I could hardly wait to lay that across Cindy’s ass. Last, I cut some switches, or really, rods, off of different types of trees, and peeled them, then whittled and sanded them smooth. I wasn’t too sure about the rods, but Cindy wanted them. She still said that the night I wore her ass out with a willow limb was the most intense sex she had ever had, and wanted to try it again. She just wanted to do it when she had some time off afterward. Next, I had to procure some “decent” pot. Since I had no.