Let me rewrap this and place it in the box. I will go home. Perhaps I will dream of it. Baiame may inform me. But do not touch this yourself. It is fo...bidden to women."The spirit ancestor regarded his tjurunga as portions of his own being; and was always fearful that strangers might come and rob him of the essence of life. Legends abound with stories of theft and robbery, and of the very fierce vengeance exacted. Tjuringa were considered to have magical properties. They would be rubbed on the. "Nikki, will you marry me?"Nikki looked at me in shock. Her shock then turned to tears."This Army thing. You already signed up for it?" asked Nikki crying.I nodded."Then I can't marry you," said Nikki.My heart stopped."Why?" I demanded."The Army has no future Robby. I need someone who is going to be successful and be able to take care of me. I don't want to have to live from check to check, wondering how we are going to make it. My mom would definitely not approve of me running off and marrying. I was talking with Jack about some work he needed done on a truck and I lost track of my sweet wife. It had been well over an hour since I'd seen her.Then I made an excuse to Jack and run into the house. I slipped in quietly, climbing upthe stairs to our bedroom. In the hall what I saw floored me: Willy was laying on the carpet in the doorway of our spare bedroom and Anita was riding his hard cock. Her small bikini bottom was pushed aside and the top was pulled so her hard nipples where. And it did appear that he was doing the same. By the time the waitress was to take my order I was no longer hungry for food. We both ordered a coffee, and half way through he said, "How would you like to come over to my place and listen to some music ?" I was caught in between the suddenness and the instantaneous wave of warmth that overtook me. "Sure," I told him, "I'd like that." He lived about a quarter mile from the diner and as we walked I was torn between wanting to kiss and fondle.