Emma grinned, “You ever been with a dwarf, Flint? No, don’t answer that! Better to maintain the family tranquility.”Molly and Riles laughed. Reb...cca and Rosie continued to stare at the male contingent.Stumpy’s real name was Delores Gundy. Like Patcheye, she came up here from Denver. Even standing up, she barely came to my waist. She had the sweetest face, like a little girl. Although I’d heard she was close to 30 years old. Sweet disposition too.Riles grinned said, “Word is that Stumpy has. It was a fact that her rear door regions were fully functional virgin territory unlike her feminine folds that had experimented with various sized penises to determine the depth and stretching limitations of her vaginal assets. In all honesty, Sylvia would be the first to admit that her lips and mouth were the primary entryway for all things masculine because she didn’t associate such foolishness with “actual sex” in any manner whatsoever.Sylvia had used her flexible and extremely cooperative. There were two wives in this relationship that needed to remember that they were wives. They were wives to each other and not just to me. I thought back to the number of times I had seen the two of them making love and there were not that many, I mean I saw them kissing and feeling each other up, but making love? Not many times at all and that included before we were married.Everything I recalled had to do with me and them. As I watched Lynn’s back slowly expand with her breathing I made a vow. As Rachel sits down in a nearby chair and spreads her legs alittle. She asks "What do you need Mrs. Green?" I can almost see her panties. Oh, how I want to see her panties.What? What did I just think? No, it is wrong. How does she do this to me? "We need to talk... about your behavior in class" Istart. "And what's wrong with MY behavior in class Mrs. Green?" Rachelsays tauntingly. "Your behavior has been totally unacceptable. The way youtreat me. You do not show me any respect. You do not do.