The television provided the only light in the room. I thought that it was strange that Will was there so late watching TV with the lights out. I stopp...d in my tracks and backed to the window and peered in to find my wife standing in the room with one of my white t-shirts on. The television was positioned next to the window and the lighting obscured my presence as I peeked in. Will was sitting on the couch across from the TV wearing shorts and a t-shirt. He was drinking one of my beers. Suddenly. Astrid was almost back to her old self already. She was teasing me about our outpouring of emotions on the phone the previous afternoon, but I really didn't mind. I thought it was something that told me a lot about myself and Astrid's importance to me. No one thought it was weak and no one made fun of me. I think my mother thought it was a sign of my true feelings for Astrid, and she was happy for me.We didn't do much that Saturday. I made a quick trip to a nearby sport store and bought a swim. "I guess you get to know each other then?" she asked, and Briana hugged her gently. "Oh that sounded horrible, didn't it?" It's just how it worked out, Mum. We didn't go hunting people down." I don't know where we went wrong," Mr Richardson said, shaking his head and staring at the heavens. "She used to date perfectly normal, ignorant, hateful young me... well done, dear." Thank you, Daddy," Briana simpered, pulling him into the hug. "It got confusing for a while, but it turned out well in the. Their faces were close together. He was whispering to her,"What are we doing Shari?" We're making love, silly," the girl replied."What's my dick doing?" the man asked.Giggling, the girl answered,"It's... it's up me, of course." Up where? My love."As she giggled Mo', could feel her whole body shake. Particularly the velvet walls of her moist vagina vibrated around his cock."Tell me?" he laughingly demanded."It's in my... uh... pussy," she whispered, as if the walls had ears."And my fingers?" On.