On vacation. I want to grow old with you, Jack." She shrugged, "Besides, it's not like we have time for another person in our lives."Jack mulled the i...ea over. He'd seen his wife radiant the night before and wanted to see it again. He wanted the private, uninhibited Fiona back, but the idea of anyone else seeing that side of her made him feel intensely protective. He didn't want to have to share her with anyone, certainly not Myrcee.He didn't know if it was possible to have everything he. "Oh, I'm sure I will, Uncle Alan. I love it here," he said with a boyish grin, his eyes seemingly flicking over my shoulder to where Rosemary and Mrs Harris were removing the empty servers.After breakfast the children and I wheeled Tom back into his bedroom. Tony and I helped assist him back on the bed as Jenny went upstairs to change out of her morning robe and nighty. I then discussed various articles in the paper with Tom, with the children interjecting their own views too. Tony had sat. Johnny responded by ramming into her harder, pushing her forward with each thrust. Finally, as her head pushed against the wall, Johnny pulled from her hairy hole and rammed into her asshole. She screamed in pain, trying to pull from his grasp.?It’s in now, cunt!? Johnny screamed, plowing his meat into her ass. No one noticed her screams. Even the bartended was oblivious, watching the baseball game on the old color TV. It hadn’t worked for years. Today, for no apparent reason, it worked.Johnny. My UPS deliveries took me nearby her house shortly after noon. Well, not too far from her house. I was ahead of schedule, and entitled to a lunch break anyway, right?She answered the doorbell wearing a phone headset, baggy cotton trousers and yet another big t-shirt. She opened the door and mouthed “on the phone”, tapping her headset. I nodded, and followed her to the dutch door, where that big hairy dog was waiting. She stopped to pet him, and took my hand to stroke his neck. I got the idea.