—Married, and miserable.—Virtuousintentions.—Consequences.—Mary Davis—A virtuous child.—Low-classfucksters.—A concupiscent landlady.—R...flexions on my career.—thesizes of pricks.—My misconception.CHAPTER XVII.—Irish Kate.—Drink, heat, fleas, and French letters.—Thebricklayer afterwards.—I give luck.—The lost breast-pin.—Thecholera's victim.CHAPTER XVIII.—Costermonger's children.—A small girl, mother, andmangle.—A French letter fetched.—Young Callow's exploits.—Thecustomers' linen.—A hard-fleshed. Er, cock pummeled my vagina... er, pussy... er, cunt. He fucked me for five minutes and rebuilding a head of steam for the earlier session, I exploded more cum juice over the cock as I felt a warm stream of cum hit the back of my pussy. Wow! Oh! Wow! I thought to myself.The first one got off and the second was in my pussy in a flash. With such a short break I came again within a minute and then again in maybe three minutes the same time that a second load of man cum filled my cunt. The third. He asked if we were waiting to hear about John Truant. I told him yes and he told us, "John had a major arterial blockage that we were able to open and put a stent in. We won't know for sure until later, but there doesn't appear be any major damage to his heart. He's coming out of the anesthesia now, so you can visit him in an hour or so. John is in decent physical condition, so he should fully recover and be able to resume normal activity within a month. I want to keep him overnight but he can. They were going to leave their guns and other things in the trucks, but we pointed out their error.“Bring your stuff into the house, you can stay here until we leave for Virginia,” we told them and helped them carry their things inside.“Are they staying here?” mom asked in surprise when we came in with their duffel bags, rucks and weapons.“Yes!” we both answered enthusiastically.“We’ll have to put them in the spare room. Your grandparents will be here over New Year’s and will need their room,”.