Caroline soothed Beth a little, and hadBeth try remembering what happened. Finally Beth was calm enough to sayhow she was just crying, feeling jealou... of Tony, when she startedgrowing.As if hearing his name, Tony walked in, asking, "Where's dad?" thenstopping when he saw the baby, knowing where dad was.Caroline looked at Tony, then remembered what he'd said about having thePlayboy. She had a very bad feeling. If she was right, they seemed tohave a Monkey's Paw, right here in the house. . "Owl Feather said, "You are much wiser then many men twice your age when it comes to women. I will gladly marry you and wish you many years of happy marriage and many sons and daughters to bless your home." When can we have the ceremony?" I asked him."Let's plan for sunset, it is a quiet time of the day and very restful for the ceremony," he suggested.We stood, I clasped his hand, and said, "Thank you Owl Feather, we will see you just before sunset."I found our camping spot and helped Star and. Jobbing Hand (Mr)Dear Mr Hand Job,Concerned? No, of course not. What exactly do you have to be concerned about? This is a typical, misogynistic male attitude. Keep the little lady at home. Your personal whore in the bedroom. A put-upon drudge everywhere else.Your wife disappears off to work every day in pursuit of a fulfilling career; and by the sounds of it, it is very fulfilling; whilst you stay home whining and undermining her wonderful professional endeavours. You should be ashamed of. "Yes, thanks, you?" He replied, his voice shaking a little. She looked at him again, and, not saying anything, just nodded, He smiled at her, his cock feeling like it was about to burst. He just wanted to whip it out then and there for her to get a real good look. But instead, he held up his mug as if to toast her, and then, covering his crotch with the newspaper he headed back to Kath's room.She was still asleep, so he gingerly got back in bed, careful not to spill his tea, and he covered.