”“When she does recover, are you going to forgive her?” she asked.“I’ve already forgiven her,” I said. “It’s just more harm done by Ma...lene and the Watermans. Hopefully when she recovers, she’ll be in good enough condition to accept what happened and move on.”“What do you mean?” she asked.“Some recoveries are messier than others,” I said and pulled off my shirt. I pointed to the scar on my chest. “Relatively clean recovery,” I said. Then I pointed to my abdominal wound. “Pretty messy recovery,”. Her dress now covered the point where their bodies were connected. That was fortunate for just as Bob's cock hit bottom in Sally's pussy, the front door opened and in walked Terri."Hi mom, hi Uncle Bob, what are you guys doing," Terri said, walking over to the sofa and using the remote to put the TV on.Bob was in a panic. Here he was, his cock up Sally's pussy with Terri sitting on the sofa. Even thought Terri knew that he and her mother were having an affair, Sally did not know she knew. He. Released from the restrictions of public exposure, Lillian and Gabriel leaped to the next level. Gabriel tried hard to keep things rated 'G' or 'PG' anyway, trying to be honorable, but Lillian was more than ready for 'R', at least. The couple writhed on the bed, reveling in each other's touch, while Brie and Pietro watched them and approached things much more slowly and lazily.That didn't mean they weren't covering any ground -- Pietro had Brie backed against him with one hand on a spiky nipple. I see it as a way to practice my archery skills and to stay current in them. It seems I can’t be involved unless I want to do competitive archery the way she does it. I don’t wish to do either. I just wish to maintain my current skills. At home I often use my bow to hunt rabbits. I hit and kill running rabbits at fifteen to thirty-five metres. It’s been years since I’ve missed a rabbit with an arrow. So I’ve no concerns about my level of skills for my intended usage. I just wish to practice.