Everything Molly was doing to me, and the chance to taste her, made my cock twitch at the thought of getting inside her. I pulled a condom from out of...my nightstand and rolled it down over my cock as I positioned myself on top of her. I began rubbing my cock head up and down against her pussy, teasing her cunt and clot with the thick head of my cock. The lust and need in her eyes called to me and I pushed myself into her. We both moaned as I eased every inch of my cock as deep into her as I. . waited.I might have slept, I couldn’t be sure; if not, I drifted into a sort of meditation where time was meaningless, and I had no pressing need to do anything except wait. I thought about the events that had gotten us there – the Blight, the Architect, the miscarriage ... the terror demon, which I realised now had had much more effect on me than I’d admitted, even to myself. I thought about how I would apologise, how I’d convince Alistair that it wasn’t – it never had been – about him.After. "Mary called me earlier, and wanted me to ask you a favor." Ohhh boy. Usually calls like this mean I'm going to have to do something I don't want to. "Oh, uh, what'd she ask?" I replied. "Well, her and Jake are going out of town, and they need someone to watch Chloe." She told me. "Chloe? She's in high school now, she isn't old enough to watch herself? Why isn't she going anyway?" I said, frustrated as I had plans with friends when I got back. "She's sick, some sort of sinus infection or. "You're exactly right. If it's further away from the house it can be bigger, and a bigger garden means more food. That's good planning. Besides, we've got that new house going up and as soon as they get done with that one they'll have another one to build. Johnny may spend most of his time walking from the garden to the back door to get instructions," I said."He better not be wastin' time like that. He's old enough to know how to raise a garden without botherin' me about it all the time. If'n.