I’m saying think before you speak. I’m not saying always avoid swear words.”“All right. It’s none of your damn business.”“And, you know,...I didn’t ask any intrusive questions.” If, of course, you let Dad decide what was intrusive. “I merely expressed a friendly interest in your happiness.”“Well, as I told you, I am quite happy. As to whether I’m able to keep her happy, that’s none of your damn business.”“Fair enough. Have you thought of your Christmas present for her?”“Thought about? Yes.. Since she was on a small island off the south coast of Island, the mere presence of a vast tomb here was strange enough, but the traps she'd had to make her way through or disarm made it stranger still. The poisoned darts and trap doors revealing acid baths were par for the course in a place that looked like it had been chiselled from rock somewhere round the start of time, but what she hadn't expected were things like for instance making her way through a corridor, only to break a laser beam. “And maybe once things get going, they will find it much more fun taking off the bottoms of their suits so I can see all four pussies at the same time.” The girls giggled at his suggestion, but Tammy who had not said much so far reached carefully for my balls and spoke up.“Emma you must be very careful . . . but if you gently rub your fingers under his balls like this, Santa will certainly approve. And as an added treat, I will be the first one to slip my bottoms off, to add to his excitement.”. But nothing was happening anymore. So, between the two of us, we decided it was best to go our separate ways. Seeing as neither of us was happy or getting what we wanted out of this marriage. It took us about a year to get things all situated and about six months later we filed and singed everything making it official. I was a Wednesday in October, and I couldn't be more thrilled. Tracy came over, we had some wine and went out for a celebration dinner. We talked the whole way thru dinner. Once.