She was dead weight now, unlike all the other times he’d held her. He head lolled off to the side, her hair streaming out around her. One of her arm... fell off and swung around her. Turning he walked past Maggie, brushing away at her tears, and out of the cottage to the hole he’d dug. Carefully, he jumped down into the hole and lay her gently down. He adjusted her dress and her hair to make her look as perfect now as she had been when she lay on the small cot in the cottage. Brushing a lock of. My mound and legs were smoothly shaven. I reached between my thighs and gently rubbed my clit.I could not wait any longer. I could not even wait for my hubby, since my beloved Victor was coming back home the next day.As I began to squeeze my clit between my naughty fingers, something caught my eye in the back yard. Our neighbor Tyrrell was dragging the mower out of the shed. The dark skin in his black torso was covered in sweat.The young guy had been lifting weights and now he was going to mow. He was her grandad and dad at the same time. Whenever he saw Lacy, he was reminded the extent he had to change in reproduction. Genetic inferiority was too high a risk to ignore, so he had to make it so genes that were too similar were randomized, avoiding recessive and dangerous traits. It also ensured genetic and physical health.Some of his prouder accomplishments were those in health. It was cheap and easy to rear kids even for the young teenagers and new health advances in transplants made. I really never intended to play favorites. Diane just told me she loved me in a way I understood right away, and I never realized until you told me just now that all of you loved me,” I said.“That’s about it dad. You need to stop thinking you are ordinary and realize you have four hot teenage girls in love with you. You need to figure out what those sultans who had harems did to keep the peace. I’ll tell you right now that the ones who made all the rules so he always got what he wanted didn’t.