Livesey, and the rest of these Gentleman having asked me to write down the whole particulars of Treasure Island..." "Ok I get it...jeez!" Regan said."...ey I'm dead here, you can't let me gloat just a bit!" "Sorry this is all new to me, up until yesterday I didn't even believe Ghosts existed." "So what have you got planned for this Saturday?" I asked. "I was gonna check out the street fair today, it looks fun." "Oh man that's right it's this weekend!" I said in a huff. "You wanna come with me?". He did and the response was affirmative. I gave her my number and she used to call me from her landline. We use to talk and talk. I know I am boring you guys but this rule at ISS requires me to complete the fucking 1000 words.Not to go much in details, one fine day everyone at her house went for a marriage. I was at college. She called me and indirectly told me that she is alone. I immediately left the college and reached home. Then I called her and asked her to open the back door, I could. My index and middle fingers slipped inside her, then back out. By the end of our encounter I was really giving it to her, and when we orgasmed it was much stronger than before. Unfortunately, I still had to clean up the freaking mess in my shorts. I had taken a step closer to my goal, however -- I had been inside her, even if it was just my fingers.After a week she again stopped coming around. 3 weeks later, just when I thought I would never figure her out, she came sniffing around again. . I guess not. But that was before we were married and all equals. I mean then this was YOUR home, now it is OUR home. Before you and I were the primary couple and Erin was our lover. Now we should all be equals in this relationship.”“Says who?” Erin spoke up. “Since when is there a number one and a number two in any marriage? Today, what I am doing might be the most important thing going on in the relationship; tomorrow your stuff might be more important. That sort of thing is always in flux. We.