I am not going to give my CV here but would suffice to say that I am pleasant to look at and well built in all the relevant departments. Stats are not...important. Life has been good to me. Lots of wine, women and song. I have loads of girlfriends who are bold and beautiful and hence with the blessings of the Lord above I lead a happy and a fulfilling life. This is a story narrated by a friend of mine. “These bitches are fuckin’ slobs,” Deepak mumbled while punching away at his PC, “but I guess. ’ ‘Is Wendy your bio mom, then? She doesn’t strike me as a small town girl.’ ‘She isn’t. She was a journalist in New York City when she got sent out here to do a story on Jim’s elk conservation program and he grabbed her and married her.’ ‘And your bio mom?’ ‘She worked for the Forest Service. When I was fourteen a log truck with bad brakes pushed her Jeep over a cliff on a narrow logging road.’ ‘Damn, I’m sorry.’ ‘So am I, but there it is. Jim and Wendy came to my school to tell me, and then. Nothing else honey, so please just cooperateand this will be over quickly. Your mother is confused right now, sowouldn't you like to have everything be straight with her?" I guess," said Reese sighing as he looked at his mother."Thank you dear," said Betty, kissing his cheek before excusingherself.Dr. Amyil now clicked on his tape recorder and began asking questionafter question as Reese again told the doctor the story about Jenn andJustin and anything he asked about. He quizzed him about his. We had a very busy living room. Ginger and our neighbors were similarly busy on our shaded patio.It got busier when only minutes later Jillian arrived home with her boyfriend Troy in tow. The two of them leapt into the sexual encounters like puppy dogs finding new toys. They had pussy and cock to share with everybody, and everybody welcomed the enthusiastic twosome. There really was a ‘more the merrier’ philosophy around the house that day.About the time our visitors had fully integrated into.