You've always known that." I have? Then why have you been going out with all those other guys instead of me?" Because they asked me and you didn't." Y...u aren't making sense Mickey. I don't "have you" as you put it if you go out with other guys. If I "had you" I wouldn't even have to ask you for a date; all I would have to do is ask you what you wanted to do or where you wanted to go." True, but that's your fault not mine." What is my fault?" That you have to ask me for a date instead of just. Conventional intercoursce amongst her kind would involve a mature woman growing a "slin" in her belly that would slowly press through her vonge to exit her vagina. It would stay there, hanging outside of her, for the rest of her cycle. About two months. To fertilize another, a woman with an exposed slin would need to become aroused. The slin would slightly engorge and become more firm and would moisten. This was then inserted into the vagina of a younger one. It would need to be pressed into. Then I thought, sod you husband you ass hole I will take him to the big park. When I got there I checked it out, was very quiet and the realized that I did not have on decent footwear for the muddy park so I stayed to the footpath.In the middle of this park there are some public toilets, I walked past them still without seeing anyone, I got to the other side of the park, then it was time to walk back, but as I got to the public toilets area, I saw a gang of lads, 5, all about 19 or 20. The dog. I am truly surprised when his door does finally open, and he follows me down the stairs to the landing. I slow a little, but keep going down the next half-flight to the laundry room. He stops at the door, cracking it open to take a smoke. I don’t smoke, but I’ll gladly stand and talk to him if he’s there when I’m finished loading the dryer. He is still there. He’s watching me, as I bend over to tuck the laundry into the dryer. I can see him watching, and he makes no secret of it. His eyes tell.