"The coffee is lousy, Emma! Did you make it yourself or something?"All of her protests were to no avail. The coffee, as far as she knew, was the same ...that the cafeteria always made. She offered to get him another cup, but he told her no thanks, he'd finish it anyway, even though it was sickeningly sweet and disgusting.Emma was crestfallen. She knew that she had put the same amount of sugar in that she usually did... exactly one and a half lumps. Whatever had gone wrong was certainly not her. The only problem is my cock when hard is only four inches long and one and a quarter inches wide. Well we arrived at the party, the lady hosting it was happy to see me. She kissed me and thanked me for saving her party. She then gave me a good once over and patted my chastised penis. I see that won’t be a problem, then she asked my wife who has the key? My wife told her it was at home. Great she said. She and I got everything set up with some help from a couple of other ladies that started. It had been a conscious decision, he had known about the possible consequences and had taken the required precautions why had this happened? How had this happened? He hung up on Veronica and relaxed on his bed, allowing himself to dose briefly, fighting to overcome the weariness that had suddenly overcome him. Finally he drifted off into a deep sleep, but even then he was denied the peace and tranquility he craved as the deepest recesses of his mind constantly reminded him of his predicament,. Well anyway mine was wonderful. Now you go cleanthe kitchen up again and then nanny will get you ready for bed. Becausethat's what I told you to do sissy. Now hop to it. I don't care if yourbottom is itchy now go get to work. Good girl. I'm going to go get yourbedtime clothes ready now. Come to my bedroom when you are done and I willget you changed.Ok babygirl, lets get you in the shower so we can undo that messy diaperand rinse you off. If you give me any trouble I will do a lot more withthe.