From Francine's monologue I learned that both of them were having difficulty metabolizing enough iron. While her tiny size was not causing problems, F...ancine had other issues. It was a good thing she was rich enough to stay home, because her last few weeks might be in bed.We said our goodbyes, then Sheila hugged me before she went to join Sean. As she left, she said that Christine had missed her blanket. I thought nothing of it, until my bedroom door opened that night. Christine crawled in and. While Damian leaned against a tree with his arms crossed and a smile playing on his lips, Abby crouched behind some undergrowth. Ferns and grasses tickled the exposed flesh of her butt. She felt like a little animal, hiding from a predator. A man rounded the corner, dressed in a suit and a bowler hat. He carried a walking stick that he swung before him, more of a prop than anything, for it never quite touched the ground. He neared, seemingly oblivious to the two who watched his progress from. At this point, I didnt know what to expect next. I looked at my guard and inquired what was going on? It also dawned on me that this was all part of my wifes sexual adventure. He explained that my wife had prearranged all of tonight. The gentleman she was dancing with was an old college classmate of hers named Tyler and he was a friend of Tylers. He introduced himself as Jim and told me that he was there to make sure all went smoothly with no hostilities. Lynn was afraid if the night went as. Dad had put the box out in the boot room. That was the small room where we took off our boots and coats so as not to track mud through the house. Anyway I was in my new cardboard box hiding when my oldest brother came into the boot room. I was watching him through my hole. He closed the door, pulled out his cock, and started rubbing it with his fist. I giggled and he looked around panicky. I giggled again and that was when he knew I was hiding in the box. He stuck his cock through that hole and.