" What, babe?" Do you have a problem with me moving in? Before we're married? I mean, some people have ... objections..." Babe," I said. "You said it ...ourself last night. In another day and time, we'd have walked out of the house this morning, gone to meet our friends and family and just said, "We're married" and wrote it down in the family Bible and waited for the travelling preacher or judge to make it official." So you think we're married?" Do you intend for us to be together forever?"She. It was immediately apparent that whilst Alex was the boss these three were close friends as well. With my agreement, my predicament was discussed. And it was Greta that came up with the solution. One I could never have suggested.Greta’s idea was just that I lived with them as under UK law I was an adult and could do what I wanted other than I didn’t have any money to set up home alone. Fine and understood, Greta suggested to Alex that he would quite enjoy having me as a purely unofficial. Wingston's population consists of around 7,500 people. The closest nearby town is about 25 miles away. Wingston barely gets any visitors, and only a few people who live in the town have ever left. All the food the people eat in Wingston comes from the farms that can be found scattered across the town. The town of Wingston has a few schools, stores, and public buildings. The best thing that Wingston has to offer for the people who live there is that it has a good size public park. Wingston Park. As she added the brandy to the glass, Chris said, “There’s only one thing better than a brandy and coke.”“Oh, and what is that?” Vivian inquired.“A brandy and a poke,” Chris countered with a horny look on his face.‘This guy doesn’t mess around.’ Vivian instantly thought to herself.After handing the glass to Chris, he now commenced glaring at her breasts as his gaze crudely moved up and down from her tits to her face.“You are very forward,” Vivian casually mentioned, deciding to fuel the.