We'd had to wait until Sammy's seventeenth birthday, which was two weeks after mine, but my parents had given us the mews cottage, true to their word,...and her parents had allowed her to move in with me on the same day that I did.It had been two weeks of non-stop mind-blowing sex, we were insatiable, I even dreamed about her while she was in my arms. As soon as we woke up, we reached for each other, eager once more to explore, to discover and to delve into the sapphic delights we held for each. He knelt on the floor with the bag of pot. Papers, pot. Putpot into paper and roll. He had seen this on television. Hestretched out a rice thin piece of paper with his nails andtore it. He stretched out another, more carefully thistime, and tore it. On the third attempt, he flattened thepaper and put some bud in, twisted it, and tore it. Duringhis forth try, he placed three papers together with a tinylittle nugget of bud and managed to tie it all together. Itlooked like a twisted piece of paper. "Arlene and I both have full titties for you." Gently, she pushed his face back. "I want you to do that, but I want you to take your time so I can have tons of orgasms. You've already had your shower, why don't you go tuck your babies in and tell Kayla good night? As in half a dozen orgasms for her. When you get back, expect to not get much sleep tonight. All your wives need you inside them, and need your sperm, too." Babies?" he teased. "You keep telling me that they're young women. Now you. Suddenly Dominic realized that there was no longer any pressure on his hand. He looked at DeAndra and knew that something was wrong. He yelled for the doctor but had a feeling that it was already too late. And it was. His wife of seven years was gone. Dominic wondered if she had even lived long enough to hear her son cry for the first time.The next eight days were a nightmare for Dominic. Later that same day, he met with both Miss Petroski and Miss Gallagher. Miss Petroski was a large.