I wouldn't mind shopping, except that Carl and I work such long hours. I usually work at least 48 hours, and sometimes as many as 75, except for Novem...ber and December, when I work more still. So you can see why I don't like spending much time on things like grocery shopping. I was mulling all of this over as I cruised the aisles, until something broke into my consciousness. A very attractive lady was coming toward me. She was wearing an extremely tight white silk top--she obviously had huge. While there, I tried, but I was not been able to get my wife’s name removed from my dependent’s list. When I went to the JAG office I was told that I could not remove my wife completely from my will since she would probably contest any new will without her and win, at least while we were still married.I ended up writing a new will that stated that if I was married at the time I died, my wife would receive half of what I own, with the other half going to my brother and my sister. Otherwise, all. " How much better?" Ashley asked, handing Jewel her sweatpants and t-shirt."I've got control again," I said.Ashley stepped close enough to push my dick up with her stomach. Her hand drifted down my side and across. She palmed my nutsack and lifted. "Don't lie to me, Miguel." I've got control!" I squeaked. Fucking shit with the squeaking!!!"What happens if Bianca is with them because she wants to take another crack at your armor?" Ashley asked. "Can you handle four women that close?"She squeezed. I suddenly heard her voice say, “What are you doing?”. I turned around to her standing there and staring at me. I was ashamed and did not answer. There was awkward silence for a while. Then she asked how often I do it. I was too ashamed to answer. She said it was okay for boys of my age to do it. She slowly came near me and said “I can help you with that” and held my dick and started rubbing it. After a while, she told me to stand up and remove my pants. She then held my dick and started.