” She spread her legs invitingly, and part of me ached to fill her again with my sperm. Part of me wondered if we should produce another clutch of ...ggs together – but Kim didn't seem to be interested at the moment.I kissed her, chastely, on the cheek. “I'll check up on you - even though you won't know me.”She smiled devilishly as I touched the narrow part of the egg to her vulva. She shivered with anticipation - clearly part of her programming engaging - and said, “Don't wait long after I have. Is she coming by tonight? Can I expect to lose any more sleep?" Yeah.... dam.... no I meean, yeah she isn't coming by tonight. And yeah I miss her but I need to stop calling her, she keeps getting me in trouble."His eyes kept starting down at my bulge, not moving..."So you know I am gay right?" Yeah, everybody does...."His hand grabbed onto my crotch, and started rubbing..."I can help you with this if you want... I feel like if I leave you with this boner then your just gonna end up calling. . almost everything. I think we'd finally convinced ourselves that the worst of our troubles were behind us. Bentley was in jail and not likely to be let out any time soon. We'd found our home and we had some idea of our future together. We invited our parents to a "housewarming party" the first weekend in June and they immediately accepted. Pam and Nana were included and would be "camping out" in the living room on a hide-a-bed we had purchased used. The furnishings were still sparse, but the. ”The place was laid out in a circular plan with over a hundred gas lights. Red leather seats.Molly pointed, “Look! Those curtains are hand-painted.”Autry led us over to a framed document hanging in the lobby. Riles asked, “Katie Putnam?”Autry beamed. Emma strode over to it and began reading in a dramatic fashion, flinging her arms around. Several people turned to look.“When first a Pilgrim to this town I came—A very fresh and tender-footed dame—A Bridge Street cabin was the only stageWhere.