"Tim you have made me so happy every day we have been together. I am so sad to be leaving you, and I regret taking your son with me. Somehow, I know y...u will find happiness someday. I may even come to you in your dreams. Tell Buck goodbye for me." The fetus went with its mother into the grave. Buck was as devastated as Tim at the loss of his twin. Without family, he became a nomad, going from job to job around the country, just showing up to spend a few days with Tim.Six months later Tim's dad. It was so obvious you were both crazy about each other. I'm pleased the two of you did..." there was an embarrassed pause, "well, whatever happened last night." My sister's face was beet red and both Katlin and I laughed. "But it is very obvious both of you are completely satisfied." Susan's face flushed even more as she realized what she had just said.Katelyn looked at me, and then my sister, "I'm still having a difficult time digesting what's taken place so far," she continued to look at my. Kill the gladiator, signed the emperor.It wasn’t good. Blood, stink, retch. There was no broken glass. Two muscled men slamming the front wall of a shower didn’t break it. It didn’t feel like plastic. There was nosebleed spattered over it. Our battleground was a mess. They had rolled him off of me. I pushed away Zoë and Andrea.“Pat, give me Pat! Is her head OK?” I was dragged up into a sitting position by six hands. Tits pressed in against my neck. Someone shoved a towel in my face and tits. Aún no había pronunciado una palabra y ya me había desencajado. Necesitaba refrescarme y recomponerme para disfrutar de esa diosa. Entré en el baño y abrí la ducha mientras me desnudaba. Necesitaba agua fría para despejar un poco la calentura pero nada más pisar la bañera, ella tocó la puerta. “¡Hola! ¿Puedo mirarte?“ - Dijo, y sin esperar respuesta, entró. “Te he imaginado tantas veces así…“Me giré con el gel aún en la mano y la polla más tiesa que el grifo de la ducha. ¿Quieres entrar? - dije.