" Kay." As he folded The Wall Street Journal.But, she'd walked away. The stores patiently waiting her arrival, their checkbook in her Rodeo Drive hand...bag.---------It happened twixt Season 3 and Season 4."Buddy-boy, what's the matter?"Mister Ed queried his owner as Wilbur Post entered their shared space of stable and office.Ed had heard the sirens and seen the ambulance arrive, then watched yet another extra long vehicle depart hours later in total silence. Something or other "Mortuary" printed. For the most part not a lot has changed, but I feel more at ease with my kinky side around her than ever before. It has been a period of learning what works for us and what doesn't and how basic terms can be confusing in finding a workable and mutually enjoyable play. On chastity play my wife has become much more comfortable caging me, but she is still not very comfortable denying me. We have worked out using the cage when she leaves me at home for a work day or band outing where I could. “3a.m. and time to sleep” you say to yourself.You have work in five hours, tomorrow will be another mind numbingly dumb day sat in front of a computer inputting data for an accountancy firm. What happened to your dreams of being a software designer as a teen? “Oh well,” you think to yourself “at least it keeps me in junk food and games.”Too tried for your normal pre-sleep ritual of porn and masturbation you collapse on your sofa and fall instantly into a deep sleep.Rolling sideways in your. Her breasts were not so large as to become distracting, but fell firmly into the grasp of a single palm. Her hips had not widened, as they later would, with her children. I had, at that time, many designs there, as I believed firmly that I would need children in order to pass only my company and family name. I cannot remember the true color of her hair, that hardly seeming as important to me, but I suppose it must have been raven black when we started.By contrast, and much shorter, was Miss.