Hell afterwards you even offered to make me a sandwich! Though I knew you were being sarcastic. That made me think, you know, like you weren’t cut f...om the same cloth as the rest of the family. That maybe you were a little like me. But then you asked what you did... and again I admit that I was wrong to jump on you about it; when you asked me to look at your computer. I’ve grown so used to family saying one thing and meaning another, or flat out blackmailing favours out of me, that when you. "Everyone parked their cars around the corner and down the street so the unsuspecting couple wasn't prepared for the "Surprise!" that was hollered at them when they entered the living room through the kitchen.AJ was surprised and Jules was shocked. "What's all this?" She asked."It's an engagement party!" Harriet replied, handing them both a glass of chilled sparkling apple cider."An engagement party?" AJ repeated, awestruck at the work that had gone in to what had to be a spur of the moment. The Alaskan sun was glowing warmly through the window, but the clock next to the bed revealed that it was just past 3am. "Saturday," she sighed, as she realized that he must have unwittingly awakened her when he left at 3:00. "Fishing again." She rolled to his side of the bed, savoring the scent left on his pillow.She hated fishing season. Hell, it had gotten to the point that she hated fish all together. Sex between them was almost non-existent from June to August, and weekends were horrible.. And when one day you find your own husband, you will pass on what I have taught you. Sounds good?"She was silent for a few moments. "Do you mean it?" Yes." Sigvard continued to caress her pussy, letting two fingers slide back and forth over her wet cave. He pressed his thumb lightly against her second opening. It had been many years since a woman let him take her from the behind, but he still remembered the tight embrace around his cock, how his semen always shot hardest after an ass fuck. Oh,.