. peeking into that window over there." He pointed to the kitchen window in the north wall."He threw me on the ground!" wailed Sunny.The cop didn't fl...nch. "She gave me a little trouble when I approached her. She tried to run. I had to tackle her." Beast!" howled Sunny."You can leave her here with us if that's all right," said Bob.The policeman peered at him. "Are you Mr. Winkle? Bob Winkle?" he asked."Yes," said Bob.The cop shoved Sunny into the room and let her go. He held out a hand to Bob.. I took a deep breath.“Mr. and Mrs. Marvel—Betty and Mark—on behalf of our pod, I have come here tonight to ask for your daughter’s hand in partnership. I know your dreams for Cindy included marriage, but we are part of something bigger than just the two of us. We want to create a legal plural domestic partnership. Soon. I speak for everyone in our pod—Beca, Rachel, Emily, Joan, Desiree, Brittany, Nanette, Sophie, Donna, Olivia, and Remas—when I ask for Cindy’s hand. We love Cindy and we want to. I can call her and see if you can get ya'll a place there. How long did you want to stay?" I was thinking two nights would be nice. Will they have any problem with me being there with the trips?" Mable is clan, a good woman, but she married Luke and he's not clan. He's a bit of a bible thumper but nice enough that Mable is happy married to him. I don't know what he will say but Mable will stop it, if it comes to that. I'll call her after breakfast and make all of the arrangements." Thanks Betty. My body arched powerfully, trying to extend the reach of my rigid cock. Linda’s upturned bottom rippled as my body slammed against her, and the bed shook as our bodies writhed and collided. Linda’s harsh breathing and low moans filled me with an overwhelming urge to please her, to fill her with ecstasy. My hips started to move in long, hard thrusts, slamming hard against her ass, making us both quake and groan. My fingers released her breasts and slid automatically down to her hips, grasping.