I was the union of male and female passions, a fusion of opposites to form something new. Something better.I was an example to the world.Glory Olson s...ifted beside me. She had rosy cheeks and her eyes kept glancing at me. I vaguely remembered her from my college days. She attended the orgies I used to hold in the dorms, one of the girls I fucked again and again. I had a daughter with her named Gina who was working against me for her mother.I couldn’t be mad that she sided with Glory and not. Bulk swag, crash’n’carry, that’s me trademark. “Mode-us-upper-’and-I”, I fink the Fence said it was.All this quiet, softly, softly creepin’ about the place housebreakin’, is specialist work. Like what the Panther did.I knew the Panth, cos I did, saw ‘im dahn the Fence’s gaff loadsa times. Never spoke to ‘im, mind, just nodded. Old School he was, the Fence told me first time and ev’ry time after, that Panther always got the job done proper.Not this time, though.“Ain’t seen the Panth fer a. I almost choked. Her mom was 50 at the time but absolutely gorgeous. She said she was happy we agreed to come over and meet everyone in a different light. My wife went up to her old room and we undressed and talked for a few minutes. I was hard as a rock and she suggested we just stay here a minute until I can control myself. We finally went downstairs and outside to the pool and all the folks I had met at our wedding were there, but now all naked. Her s*s and b*o and his wife, 2 uncles. Barat jab rukhsat hoye tou phir mai aur aunty hotel aaa gaye un ke bache apne chacha ke ghar par hi the. Phir jaise ke mai bata chuka hoon ke mai aur aunty kafi frank hain iss liye hum shaadi ki batien karne lage. Phir aunty boli: chalo shaadi ka adha kaam tou khatam hua. Mai shaadi ke halaf hoon yeah baat sab ko pata hai aunty boli: mujhe tou yeh samhaj nahi atta ke tum kiyon shaadi ko accha nahi mante. Mai bola: i do,nt like these. I shall marry after 50 years of my life. Yeh baat sun kar.