Damn if Jewels didn’t name her after me. Morgan has jumped onto the bed just down from Roberta; she is even more excited than her sister a little im...atient. I wonder where she gets that from, thinking of my own impatience. (Yeah it a parent joke.)I start to get up but Morgan stops me and says. “Daddy, don’t go. I don’t want to wait any more.”I look at Jewels still setting on the bed; hugging Little Bobby. She heard Morgan’s reference to me as well. I move between Morgan’s legs; she is holding. They seemed to genuinely care for their wives and children. The wives of the Scythe saw themselves as the valued members of a tribe rather than as slaves. They cared for their men and loved them. The sight of a woman happily embracing her male lover returning from battle brought dread into the heart of Tecmessa. The young Amazon had been shocked. Apparently, these women loved men. And surprisingly, the men loved them back. They were free to leave. Yet they did not. There was a bond between men. I decided to go, and put on my pajamas and robe and was going to go as someone who just woke up. I grabbed a toothbrush, and put in my pocket. Then I thought that I always wake up with a hard on. I took the bell of my clarinet and slipped it in my fly. With my robe covering the clarinet bell, it looked like a had a hard on.One of the older band members had a very sexy wife. She was wearing a very low cut shirt, revealing most of her creamy large breasts. We had always gravitated towards each. ‘Roads? Where we’re going, we don’t need roads.’ from Back to the Future. ‘Traffic was a bitch.’ from The Player. ‘I thought Christmas only comes once a year.’ from The World Is Not Enough. Then, just in terms of unforgettable scenes, who could forget the end of Star Wars Episode V: The Empire Strikes Back when Han Solo gets encased in carbonite? One of the most wonderful finales to a movie is the ending of King of Hearts, a fanciful film from Philippe de Broca, released in 1966. If you have.