Large." Okay, hair color and length?" Medium length, straight with jet black hair." Great. Eye color?" Green, if possible." Green eyes, yes definitely...possible. Now shaved or hairy?" Shaved." Make-up. Light, medium, or slutty?" Let's go with medium." Great. And clothing?" Clothing?" Yes, we offer some basic clothing that comes with all of our dolls." What are my options?" Well, right now we have three: sexy bride, naughty nurse, and naughty school girl." Guess I will go with, the sexy bride.". I just stared at her for a second then I looked back into the living roomthrough the French doors. The one painting I saw on the way out wasn'tthe only one I then recognized as a Stedwig from the artists onlinegallery on the back wall there were six more."Holy shit!" A stunned look of realization on my face. "Your AliciaStedwig!"While when I first saw Alice she reminded me a bit of Alicia I didn'tactually think it was her. So no wonder she didn't want to go to themuseum her work was on. I told her I didn’t know but was really intrigued thinking about it. She started telling me what she thought we would be doing and I was hard as a rock. After a few more minutes of this conversation we got down on the dining room floor and fucked again. My cock was getting sore and my wife said her pussy was also pretty raw. Cleaning up the dinner table and kitchen gave us an opportunity to talk about how we could arrange to see each other with our brother/sister. I suggested that we invite. You gotta get them, then you gotta stick needles in yourself without killing your damn self. Or you take pills. First get them, hope they aren’t a damn laxative or birth control pill, and hope they make you zone out. What a waste of time. Okay, the pill thing is me talking from experience, but still it was too much work. I drink, but I’m not an alcoholic. It just passes the time when I have money.As a homeless guy, I can just wear a cardboard sign, sit on the sidewalk and wait for folks to give.