"What do you fancy, Constance?" Sir John inquired. "I think the SaladNicoise sounds perfect, John," she replied. I sat with my legstogether, straight ...acked with my hands folded in my lap awaiting thesame question. It never came. The waiter arrived with wine and Sir Johnannounced that he would order."Madame will have the Salad Nicoise, I will have Veal Holstein, andSissy will have the clear soup and dry toast. Thank you, waiter." Iagain turned crimson at being matter-of-factly referred to as a. It stands for Graco.aroslav: Um ... sounds like a story.AMANDA: My stupid older brother. As the story goes, his toddler car seat sat next to my infant car seat on the way home from the hospital. He'd just begun sounding out words. The buckle on my car seat said "Graco." That's what he started calling me. My parents actually registered it as my middle name as some kind of bribe so that he wouldn't kill me. The bastard still calls me Graco.aroslav: You were named after a car seat. Should I bring. My cock throbs, aching for her touch. She lotions my balls and gives them a nice squeeze."Your smooth balls feel heavy and full of cum. They will always be full of cum for me from now on. Do you understand?" Yes baby, I will save all my cum for you."She slides over me on the bed, raising her gown as she straddles my cock, rubbing her wet slit over it. I can feel the warmth of her pussy rubbing on me. She rocks her hips, wetting my cock with her juices. Then, she rises up and lets my cock slide. .." I'm not taking, no for an answer," Jack said firmly, but friendly."Ok." Kiss the boys for me please?" he said as he hung up."Of course, bye."The next few days Ann and the boys worked on the routine. Ann wassurprised how easily it came to her. No, motherhood wasn't easy. Tommycould be a terror, Alex was a stinky mess and cranky for no reason shecould fathom. But it all seemed so oddly normal to her. On Thursdaynight, her last overnight in the Master bedroom Jack had shared withJulia,.