They finished their drinks, and although Elizabeth seemed in no hurry to go, eventually she glanced at her wristwatch."Goodness, is that the time! I'm...sorry if I've detained you ... Michael." She seemed to find even such a commonplace familiarity as a first name, difficult."How did you get here today, Elizabeth? If you don't have your own transport," which he was sure she didn't, "I can offer you a lift home."As he had seen her do several times since they had been sitting there, she. We struck up an immediate friendship and it continued to blossom in the coming months. As the friendship grew I knew I was falling in love with Alsion. It may seem a strong term of affection but my heart and instincts were in agreement. I dare not tell her should she feel shocked or repulsed. Later it emerged she felt exactly the same.Throughout the coming months and years we laughed and talked; later talking more frankly. We had meals out together, nights in and out in fact everything a normal. ‘Sloppy kisses,’ she called them, in an affectionate way. Grabbing a firm hold of her breasts in each of his hands, Bill buried his head in her belly once, and rhetorically asked, ‘Why are men so obsessed with these????’ She didn’t care why. Her breasts were her main turn-on, Bill recognized that fact very early on, and she was just thankful that he enjoyed hers as much as they enjoyed his attention. He would suck on her nipples for extended periods of time, not out of obligation, but out of. . she ... can be weird, but she does you deeply nonetheless. Trust me on that,” Annette shook her head at her daughter’s exploits.“I know,” I told her, slapping her on the tush as Debbie Kearney rushed in to take her place.“By the way, Annette is pregnant now. She’s very fertile right now, so she could end up with another pregnancy at once. Who should be the second father?” the spirit asked me now.“Hold her for David. I want him to plant the seed through incest,” I instructed the spirit, seeing.