.." She hit me with her pillow. For a while I thought it was a game she was playing and was really saying she wanted to fuck me, but when she threw my... phone across the room I got the actual drift. I grabbed my phone and told her, okay, I guess I misread your signals, wow, way to tell a dude you hate him. She yelled at me fuck you again as I opened her door and bolted out.I pressed the button on the water fountain in the hallway, but then realized that the water might take the taste of Janis’. Abbie had said this had to stop, as all that'precious sperm', as she put it, was needed to increase our chance ofconceiving. As a consequence she had ordered a chastity device off theinternet and begged me to give it a go. After days of guilt-tripping andmore begging I gave in and decided to try it out.I remember the joy and excitement on Abbie's face when she'd watched metry it on for the first time. She was perched on the bed, lying flat onher front perched up on her elbows as I stood naked. Her father's violent up and down motions were so stimulating, Megan crashed again, ending up limp after they both came down. Fearing for her injuries, Jeanette helped her daughter roll off onto her back. Morgan pulled her finger out and used the towel to wipe her grandfather's shrinking member. She then sat and played with it as it shrank, bouncing the balls gently, and twirling the shaft in her fingers. She ran her fingertips lightly over the head, but it was too sensitive, causing Patrick to. I can't do this anymore. I can't do this to myself or my son." So he knows the nature of your job?" He figured it out for himself last night. I came dragging in at three am. looking like a whore." You ARE a whore, Marsha. Haven't you figured that out yet? You and every woman who allows herself to be used like I use you is a whore. Even Sandra, although she thinks she's above it now, is no better than a common streetwalker. You and she both think that the good money and the prospect of a good.