That would be a great way to weed out the jealous loonies, right? I can dig it, savvy?” Salome’s lovely mocha eyes glimmered with her enthusiasm t...at shone on her equally dark skin, a real Nubian goddess right then.“So, everyone in, then?” Darren asked, apparently eager to get on with it, for reasons of his own that escaped me back then.“How would this be enforced, then?” I inquired, truly confused.Helen shrugged and told me, “Relax, bro. It’s just going to be the honor system. Nothing to. See you later.”Okay, Mom, have a good time and don’t brag about me all night.”“Oh my, what an ego. Bye.” I thought, ’You can bet I’m going to mention you a few times just to see Laura’s reaction.’I drove over to Laura’s, went to the door, and rang the bell. Laura’s husband Bert answered. “Hi, Sara. Laura should be down in a minute.” Then he turned and shouted, “Sara is here.” He turned and walked into the kitchen and took out his phone. He talked softly for a minute and put the phone back in. “Home… you’re really homesick, aren’t you?”“I like it here too. And you have made life here very special for me. But there is no place like home,” she said, a woebegone expression on her face.She lay her head on his chest and he stroked her hair for a while, wondering what he could say to comfort her. Then an answer came to him.“In that same sense,” he pointed out, “Canada isn’t really anyone’s home, except for aboriginal people.”“What do you mean?”He told her the story of Canada, the real. She let her body fall limp and he knew she was ready…. well, at least she wasn’t going anywhere. He moved his hands over her body again, feeling her shake in fear and anticipation. Leaning over her body, he found the lubricant on the bed stand and poured it on her asshole. Slowly, he pushed a finger in, she moaned into the tape. Stretching her open, he poured more lube inside of her. She whimpered as the cold liquid entered her. Setting the bottle down he lean into position with the head.