“Yes, I do. Absolutely.”“But you’re not sure about getting engaged.”It was a statement. Not a question.“I guess that’s the issue, in the...end.”“Think carefully about this before you answer. What’s the difference between getting engaged and living together in your mind?”She’d just explained Elyse to me with a simple question. There wasn’t really a difference in Kara’s mind. Nor was there one in Elyse’s. Elyse just didn’t figure it out until after we’d started living together, as opposed to just. "What time is it?"He asked as he stretched his tiny arms skyward in a large yawn."Almost 9 p.m. Baby." Jane replied, glad to be able to move her arm for thefirst time in an hour."Where's Daddy?" He's gone to the bathroom honey. We're just waiting to see Katie's doctor,and then we'll get you home to your own bed."Jason was satisfied with the answer and sat until his father got back andthen he was passed over to sit on his lap.Not long after an old looking man in a white coat came into the. "Excellent," Darian cooed, shooting more photos. "Keep going."Nodding, the girl began slipping through pose after pose, leaning forward onto her hands and knees, falling onto her side and taking a strand of hair between her lips, licking her fingers. Darian locked a leash to her collar and she began to use it as a prop as well, stroking it through her fingers and letting it trail between her thighs.Darian smiled as he watched the girl work harder and harder to look sexy. A flush was growing. “You went too far!” Brandon seethed as he ravaged me.“You’re not going far enough! Deeper, Dearest Brother, deeper!” With a lock of my legs, and twist of my abdomen, I spun us until I was straddled atop him once again. He pushed another finger from each hand into me, and stretched, causing my back to dive into an arch, my belly to press to his, and my shoulders to pinch together. I drove my pelvis against him, removed my encouraging finger, and grasped the sides of his head so that I could eat.