Or Christina Stead. But maybe she'd read something older. There were lots of female authors in the late nineteenth and earlier twentieth centuries. I ...as trying to recall all the stuff I'd read a decade ago."Willy thinks a great idea. She wants to know whether we can visit tomorrow." After 10 days in the northwest, Willy had been sent to Fremantle for a week or so. When she was released from hospital for months of therapy to build up her mangled muscle, Evans had rented a bungalow by the beach. I just got this apartment a couple of months ago. It’s so perfect for me. What exactly did he see? I can’t get this out of my mind. Did he see me making out with my girlfriend Tiffany? Me on my knees and Tiffany standing with her legs spread wide, enjoying my tongue working her pussy. Oh my god! That was in front of the window! What if he made pictures of that? Or a video? I need to find out. I want to know who is watching. But how? Get my own telescope? That’s not my style. No, I will tempt. They wouldn’t let me up until each of them had found a ring that fit. Try as they might, none of the rings fit around my erection, thank goodness. They had fun trying, though. They even tried several different lubricants like saliva, female secretions, and finally, my cum--all to no avail.“Okay, we’ve got what we want, we can go to sleep now,” Jan teased. They did go to sleep, but not before each of them impaled herself on me, rode me for a couple of minutes, kissed me, and thanked me. When the. " Good, now everybody go wash up. We have some interesting news for tonight."After I brought the food out to the dining table, and we all sat down to eat. I then said grace. Jason was sitting in Karen's old spot across from me. That triggered something in my mind. I sorely missed the good feelings when my entire family would eat around the dining table. Most days it was kind of hit or miss if everyone was home at the same time to eat. But tonight after Caryn's call, things just seemed right.I.