. So did you have fun with Rambo in the garden yesterday evening... ?”“Err ... yes ... how did you know... ?”“He told me... !”“WHAT... !�...�“No I’m only joking ... I saw you wiping his cum off your face and licking your lips. Also his cock was still hard, that’s why I spent so long cleaning his paws.”“Oh My God ... Really... ! Did my mum see... ?”“I don’t think so ... But be careful or she won’t let you see Rambo any more.”“OK ... But he was ... you know ... licking between my legs and I couldn’t. Right now, he thought in disbelief.She asked, “Do you think you could find a nightstand or something?”“I think I know where I can find one out there.”“Maybe a lamp ... I could bring my phone dock from home too.” She gestured toward the green screen. “Can you work your magic with that and make it look like my bedroom wall? What about the floor?”“I’ve got some carpet sections and mock-ups of hardwood.”She giggled and said, “Hardwood. Why don’t you get things ready while I go home and pick out a. .." I can't believe I fell a sleep again. She is going to think I don't careabout her necklace (which I don't, but I do care about her feelings). I calledher up and we went though the same conversation again. She would come overtomorrow. I got the kids fed, bathed, and off to bed. I was so horny--I needSOME relief, but…it happened again; I couldn't cum. I needed it badly.The next morning it was the same way. That made two days in a row I was latefor work because I was so busy masturbating, and. She was doing the right thing. She was being strong. She shouldn’t be crying. She tried her hardest to breathe deep, to push it all down into that little holding cell that existed somewhere in her belly. Instead, the sobs only came harder. She stumbled to her feet, hands steadying her against the wall as she made her way to the bathroom, there was only way to find calm. Silver glittered inbetween her fingers as she sunk down to the bathroom floor. A blade was better than some dinkie daisy.