. and I wanted something special for me. For that we had to go to Janesville, Wisconsin.I wouldn't have needed to go to Janesville if it weren't for c...r salesmen who knew what they wanted me to buy better than I knew what I wanted. But, the few who would actually let me tell them what I wanted were really sure I didn't want that but look at this model over here. What I learned by looking at the bottom line on the windowsticker told me what I had to do. No ... not the price line ... below that.. He watched as his father raised his prickhead to his wife’s asshole, sticking just the head of his cock inside of her. Mila gasped, feeling her father-in-law about to penetrate her ass!Rich shuddered at the feeling of Mila’s asshole around his hard cockhead. He’d always wanted to fuck an asshole, but his wife would hear nothing of it. Mila’s ass was warm and stretchy, and lubed with his son’s semen. Rich slowly slid more of his member inside of her tight shitter. ”I think that was the first time I did understand.Phile: WolvesLife didn’t get any easier. I mean this life, here in now-time. It wasn’t easy in before-time, either. This gets so damned complicated. We were alone and isolated in before-time. In now-time, we isolated ourselves and were even more antisocial than we’d been.We went wild. I know we’d been difficult ever since we first met Yelloweye. But more and more of our life in the present was in sync with the past. And we couldn’t be in sync. The next hour was spent with the girls picking out clothing and holding it up to me and seeing how it looked. I had no say in the matter. When they were finished Ashley and Sarah both had an armful of clothes for me to try on.We went over to where the dressing rooms were and an older lady working the counter there let me take six garments in to try. Ashley handed me some clothes and demanded that I come out and model each piece. The first article was a black collarless shirt with an inlaid.