Once cleaned and exhausted we rearranged ourselves. Cuddling and kissing we shared the acrid treats we had collected from the other's tools. We lapp...d and sucked each other's tongues until we also faded into slumber.**********By the end of summer, we all had full body tans. Weekend clothing-optional, pool parties, and barbeques were team events one person watching the roasting food while the rest of us found wild and wonderful ways to make others orgasm.Some of the family members had caught. She emitted a drawn out “No-o-o-o-o!” as I opened the sliding cage door. We race-walked into the loft, moving as fast as we could without actually running. She was in a hurry to cum, I was in a hurry to prove my love to her. I mean, sure, I’ve done that like twenty times now. But I wanted to prove it again!I swept her off her feet for the twenty or so remaining feet to the bed. Somewhat surprisingly, my old bones handled that pretty well. I set her on the bed and laid next to her, both of us. “I should have freed you,” Tom answered. “You were the only one that was forced to be my slave.” “Then I wouldn't be your slave.” Death walked to me. He was a stranger, a man clad in gold armor—a Monk. My sword broke on his armor. His dagger pierced my heart. I fell into darkness; an eternity of weightless falling into the earth, through the earth, deeper and deeper. Into the Abyss. I landed in gray fog. Figures moved, shadows dancing in the writhing mist, growing larger and larger as they. That anger would bounce from one person to another much like a ping pong ball in the next few hours before it would be replaced by a vindictive mood.I drove straight to Wells Industries and hurried up the back stairs to Rachel's office. I threw the pre-nup down on her desk without uttering any pleasantries. I could see by her expression that Rachel was frightened by my obvious angry mood."Tell me you signed that without reading it, Rachel." I yelled at her."I can't do that, Don, because I did.