Sometimes it was unavoidable, such as with a lion’s pride, but that was solved by driving the male progeny away early enough before they became a ch...llenge. By then habit kept them clear of their former home territory.It wasn’t as much a problem in some animal societies, and in matriarchal societies such as most whale pods, mastodon and bonobo, troublesome males were either pacified or exiled. It was too much trouble to be bothersome, I know because I have tried it all ways, and paid attention. ‘That’s exactly what happened the first time we slept together.’ She laughed. ‘You even got the little sigh right. How did you know?’ Ben said, ‘He knows a lot of reasons to hurt people, but the only reason he knows for being nice to them is to be in love.’ Sarah looked at him. ‘I don’t understand.’ ‘It’s training. It’s socialisation. Hurting people is okay, so you learn how to do that. Being nice to people isn’t okay unless you’re in love, so you learn to be in love.’ ‘Ben, you don’t believe. “Really. Let’s say we go into the trailer and have a little fun”, she replied. I looked at Fred, “It’s okay son, we’re into that. I can’t give her the ride I used to and she loves a good hard deep and long fuck. If you don’t mind, I will watch”. My head was spinning – I had never been watched before but the thought of this seasoned tight pussy presented to me was too hard to pass up. “Yeah, okay but man, I am not into any action with you”. He laughed, “no worries there son”. I helped Agnes. I was interested in science and medicine. She was giving me toomuch credit if she thought I was designing the conversation to make Samhappy. She laughed and said, "Right!" Then Sandra said, "Remember. Iwant him to feel good. But in the end, I don't want him to be hurt. Ifyou hurt him, you'll regret it." I didn't bother to reply. I had nointention of hurting him. I had no intentions at all. My emotions were inthe driver's seat, not my rational self.We went back to the table. Since.