Before the technilogical revolution, most marriages lasted a lifetime. Now, half of the marriages in this country end in divorce. Half of the adults i... this country live alone. We’ve become isolated. Even when we are together, we aren’t.“My wife and I never talked to each other. We were each too busy with work to talk. Texting. That’s how we communicated. That’s not real communication. How can you look deeply into her eyes and tell her that you love her, when you’re fifteen miles away, and all. " Sounds like you got some figurin' to do, girl." My dad patted my leg through the bed sheets."Yeah," I nodded and took a peek at Daddy. "You're not mad, are you?" Mad at Kyle?" Dad shook his head. "I guess not." He paused and narrowed his eyes, "Just kissing right? He didn't try and..." his voice trailed off suggestively."No!" I made a face, wondering why he'd ask me something like that."Kyle's a good kid, Pop, he wouldn't try anything," Steve offered."Hmph. Okay," Daddy said and he seemed. Helen and I were almost the same size. Usually sheappeared taller on account of the high heels, but without them, I think Ihad a good quarter of an inch on her. Not really believing any of hershoes would fit me, I rolled up the pant legs and went barefoot to ourbedroom to put on my t-shirt, my only article of clothing left.Fortunately, the fence was the last of the work outside the house. Eventhough almost no-one passed by, I wouldn't feel comfortable being seenwearing women's pants. Not to. ..dad let them in, I met them on the stairs, and to my room we went.No pretend, they were there for head, and I sucked them both much the same way. Jason was mean to me...calling me names like dad didslut, whore, cum bucket...and he would try to be rough by shoving his cock in and out of my mouth...but the little guy could not really hurt me, he was like I said only 4 inches long and not thick. Brian seemed to like this, and he would play along too..but his cock would gag me as hefucked my.