" Hmph. You can't let them scare you like that. Ain't you been to theother lady about this? The therapist?" I have a reason to be scared, Harold. I to...d you why...well most of it.You're still talking about murder, for Christsakes!" What part of your story am I missing? And hey, those Illuminati bastardshave it coming!" God, you're crazy. Listen, you missed nothing important. Nothingimportant." Sumner lied through his teeth, recalling vividly everymorning where he thought he saw the pregnant. She had some problems at home with her work (got fired) her house (got sold because of outstanding depts) and she paned tothink about her future while taking her vacationtrip. she sold nearly everything she got at home. she asked you if you could take care of the last (or too persoanal) things like her photo-albums, her pc and other personal documents she dont need on her trip.the next day she went to the airport and take the next fligt to a small town nearrichmond/virginia.it was in the middle. We cuddled up on the couch, our normal position when watching TV together and one of my favorite positions. Keri sat and I lay, on my left side, with my head in her lap. As we lay there, she would have my head resting against her fabulous right breast or she would lift it and set it on top of my head to keep my old bald head warm.My left arm would be down at my side and Keri’s right hand would rest on my right hip, sometimes playing with my pubic hair or my cock. I would have my right hand. Biology and medicine are not my strongest points and sex is just a hobby, so I have not been encumbered by any silly preconceptions. Expect some ridiculous ideas as I alter reality to fit my perception of life. Yes, it does look like a harem story because it is one. If you are hesitant about this genre then read no further. -GfG ============================================ Saturday Day 20 Saturday morning was a more gentle version of sex than normal as the previous night had left its mark.