Take for instance the birth of a child. This is a moment so extreme that it touches everyone in or around the family expecting the child. Even the sig...t of a pregnant woman gives rise to the inexplicable urge to touch her burgeoning stomach for some. Even more interesting is how the combined emotions of the arrival touch others as well. Thinking for a moment about my life and how this was true for me I go back to the conception and birth of our first born son. We had tried for over 8 years to. I actually thought things were going pretty well.”“Ouch!” I commiserated.“They should warn us.”“Who?” I asked.“The fucking government! They should put a fucking label right above their hole. ‘Caution Pussy is hazardous to your health.’ Not may be, not could be, but IS ... hazardous. The label should also read, ‘Pussy is linked to insanity, heart attacks and depression. Pussy kills.’ That’s what it should fucking say. Shit, they do it with cigarettes. Not that we stupid bastards would swear off. ” she said looking at the large, expensive looking kitchen. Her legs were close together.“Nonsense, Marlies...I bet you sometimes dream about having an experienced man to control you...not all the time, just...now and then…She said nothing. “There is so much you want to try but it can be...difficult to talk to your next partner about it, because you need to build up trust in him and that can take months or even years…Marlies drank a little wine. Watched him over the rim of the glass as he. As J.J. continues to pound her, the muffled sound of Junior’s footsteps get closer as he pads his way down the carpeted hallway outside. The stud puts his hand over his lover’s mouth to stifle her cries of pleasure. Suddenly, the sound of the footsteps stops, and a dark shadow partially blocks out the light coming in under the closed bedroom door. “Mom…?” Junior’s voice is quizzical and uncertain. “Don’t worry, honey! I was just having a dream!...Good night!” Donna calls out in a breathless.