“We’re not establishing a hierarchy. I hope you’ll all become much better at this than we are, but I want to keep you alive until then. So make ...e, Triznor and Lozzlint proud by how quickly you learn.”“Uh ... I thought ... you no believe in Lozzlint?” someone objected.“It isn’t whether I accept her or not. While I’m wrestling with her role in our fates, I respect her position in yours. That provides much the same thing. As she drives you, you’ll determine our combined futures. We need the most. Actually, I secretly liked hearing her reports about her encounters at the nursing home. I would get a hard on as she told of old Bill Jensen slipping his hand under her skirt from behind and stroking her panty covered, hairy slit, before she could jerk away. I would rub my cock as she mumbled how 80-year-old Howie had snuck up behind her as she was bent over making his bed, and humped his fat dick against her butt as he reached around and grabbed her little boobs. This was no turn-on for my. So that early evening I was walking to the pub, for ‘early doors’, as we call it. ‘Hey!’ a girl’s voice, or rather a woman’s voice. I stopped. I turned. Three women were on the opposite side of the road and waving to me. ‘Allan Jonsson?’ shouted the brunette, I nodded. They crossed over. ‘Allan, don’t you remember us?’ said the second woman who had really dark hair and a wide smile. The third woman was a mousy brown. They were all about my age, good-looking women but not head-turners. By now. ” I love you so much. Please don’t hurt me anymore”. I pulled her head towards my chest and was patting on her back and replied, “Never, I promise” She said, “Royden. I want to start a family. You, me and our kids. I want to be a mother of your child.” I kept silence and then said “I think that’s a very good idea. It will consolidate our relationship even more.”I pulled her head and kissed her on her lips. She caught my neck and pressed against.. Our lips were just caressing. She closed her.