It seemed to be the evening rush of people hitting the shops after work. This made me a bit nervous, but being with D and Jane reassured me a little. ...here were one or two people other people about who had been obviously affected by MORFS, and no one seemed to be bothered.Jane asked, Have you decided whether to call your sister yet?" I think I will. If it wasn't for her, I don't know what would have happened to me. So I at least owe her a call to let her know I'm alright. Plus, I miss her, so. He was grunting and moaning. Fuck his cock tasted well. I was lost in it. I wanted his cum bad. He arched his back and threw his head back while digging the heels of his feet in the bed. He said “yes that’s it; suck my daddy dick you horny mother fucker!!!!” Illy head bobbed up and down as I was determined to give my 65yo neighbor the best blow job I could. I tasted precum. A flood of it. Tom then stiffened his body and he spread his legs flat on bed to where his feet pointed to each corner and. ‘And where’s Sparrow, Wren?’ Oh shit! I smiled, despite myself. I always did whenever our names were mentioned together. I remembered when we chose our names, and I picked Wren first. She was like, ‘Well, shit! I wanted that name!’ Jericho went over to her and put his fingers under her chin and lifted her head up. He told her, ‘How about Sparrow? It sounds sexy.’ From then on Sparrow was proud of her name. Now all of us had forgotten about her. Sparrow was always wandering off somewhere,. It was part of the Province of Washington in the Commonwealth of Haven. Likely, it would be carved up into counties in a hurry.“Which is why the next question is what to do with the annexed towns from Alaska, British Columbia, and California? Organize them into counties, too?” Marcy’s voice intruded upon my thoughts.“How do you do that? Listen to my thoughts?” I asked my angel-wife, who simply laughed and kissed me very hard on the mouth.“Oh, honey, a girl’s gotta have some secrets!” Marcy.