But as I thought through all the issues involved, I couldn’t help thinking that it was odd that Kate was considered to be old enough and competent e...ough to decide that she was ready to lose her virginity, and to decide that she wanted to lose it with the twenty year old drug dealer who lived on the first floor of her apartment building, but she might not be considered old enough to decide that she wanted to lose it with me.I didn’t know what to think, or what to do. I guessed maybe it would. ”“Mostly?”Rennie shrugged. “It was also the path of least resistance,” he admitted as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. “Helen actually became a lot more bearable to live with and I could continue doing what I’d been trained to do. I knew once we pulled the plug on the marriage, life was going to radically change for all of us, the church included, and very little of it for the better.”“Makes sense,” the singer replied, nodding thoughtfully. “Still had to suck, though.”The. So what?” she questioned.I hesitated and asked, “How do you think it’ll be if you allowed them to drink your milk as a post-lunch bonus?” She got up and told me in an angry tone, “Are you mad? Stop that crap and behave yourself. I’m not a whore, you better understand, ok?”I apologized, went to my bed quite upset and slept off. She woke me up at 8 am and reminded me of the day’s engagement. It was a quiet morning for me. Helping her in the kitchen after breakfast, in preparing lunch for four of. "Oh Charley, I'm sorry. I did get you excited. That's not fair of me." She didn't move, though: just stood there against me. I felt my erect cock against her stomach and realized that she felt it too.She looked up, kissed me on the lips. "You're a dear, my dear!" We separated and she carried the box against her bosom as I followed her up the stairs, admiring her legs, long and sleek in nylons and heels."Would you open a bottle of wine for me, dear?"I brought a glass of wine for her and a coke.