The founders of Rehome decided that a marriage should be a permanent structure, not something you could get out of easily. For instance, your husband ...till has a legal liability to support you as his spouse." So what was this curious question about seeking my permission?" Freda, surely you are aware that Rehome's marriage law allows multiple spouses?" No! You mean, like the Mormons used to have?" Not quite, Freda. The law here allows ANY two people who love each other to marry, but permanently,. I mean, I'd be in a class with thirty kids and probably half of them had voted for me, more than half, and they'd had to go out of their way to do it. I hadn't even been running, or eligible for that matter, but they'd still voted for me. It carried some responsibility, I thought, but I just didn't know what kind.I finally stopped worrying about it though. Like what was I going to do, start acting different? Nobody wanted that. So I figured my responsibility was just to keep being me, if that. They stowed most of the guns and supplies in the cavernous trunk. Only the weapons they carried were placed in the car."Can I drive? Please, please, please? I saved you from freezing to death and shot a guy who was trying to kill you. That's gotta mean something," Finn pleaded, eyeing the keychain."Fine." Liv held out the keys."Would you get down on one knee and give them to me?" Finn asked, with a twinkle in his eyes. "I promise I won't say no. You would make me the happiest girl in the whole. People say my daughter looks a lot like me, I wish I looked like her. She has that teenage body with the small but proportional boobs that nice washboard stomach, brownish blondish hair and that small tight ass. I guess when we walk around town we are quite the attention getters, receiving whistles from men of all ages. Well, one day as me and my daughter were lounging by the pool in our skimpy bikinis, we both took a swim. And after my daughter had gotten tired of swimming she decided to get.