I love her more than I thought I could ever love any woman, other than Mom and Mary.Which, since I'm older now and often wax eloquent (in my own mind)...I have to say, that says it all, doesn't it? We love a lot of people, or at least I do. I love my buddies. I love my other friends. I love everyone in my family. But there are some people for whom my love transcends normal bounds, and I have to admit that sex is a huge component of that. I do not love all the women with whom I have had sex. But he won’t stop until you come, at least once.” “Holy shit! And you’re going to watch us?” “No, I’ll take your vibrator and go wait in the guest room. When the two of you are done, I’d like you to come in and tell me all about it. Maybe I’ll use the vibrator as you tell me.” As soon as Lacy left, Laura closed the bathroom door and stepped into the tub. “How do we do this, I mean, the position?” “I’ll sit here and lean back. You stand over me, straddle my face and settle until you’re in. I spat a thick stream of slobber on her face. She tried, in vain, to get the foul spittle from her cheek.My own pain subsided. I’m a tall, muscled man, built to hand out pain. She’s a small woman. No, she’s just a girl, couldn’t weigh an ounce over 90 pounds. The whore had no chance, not against me. Not with any man, not ever, bitches are bitches and nothing more. Clasping her hair, I yanked her behind me dragging her up the stairs into the cabin, back to a back room. I tossed her into the. "I heard a rushing in my ears. Of all the things I expected to hear, this wasn't it."Are you sure?" I asked."Very. It probably happened on that last night we were together. Bobby, are you mad?"The question flummoxed me. "Mad? Why would I be mad?" Well, we talked about kids but it was only hypothetical. But now it's real. Sometimes when it slaps us in the face -" Tabby," I interrupted. "I'm not upset or disappointed and I'm not going to desert you. This moves things up a little bit, is all. I'm.