'I got a quick reply, 'Teenagers! No stamina. My God, she's so sexy. I've got to get me some of that. Send more pix. Love you. S'A couple of seconds l...ter, I got another photo from my wife. She was being spit roasted. Steve had his cock in her cunt, obviously working hard to bring her pleasure, and she had one of the other cocks in her mouth. There was no commentary.My mind kept wandering all day long at work, shifting from Stacy being impaled by three cocks in a miniature gangbang, to Melissa. She props her head up on her hand and tells me that she has something she wants to ask me but isn’t sure if she wants to. I kiss her and tell her to ask me anyways. With a sigh she looks at me and I can tell by the look in her eyes that she is talking with all of her heart. She tells me that she knows things are moving fast and she tells me how much she loves being with me. She hesitates for a minute and then finally asks me if I would like to move in with her. I bite my lip as if deeply. Birds chirped and insects clattered, the sounds of the nearby woods softly echoing throughout the town of Hasp.The smithy’s cart, blood-soaked and ruined, had been burned after carrying the decimated remains of the Red Guard, so Goodman Rivens had loaned one of his horses and better carts to transport the shrouded body of Ardt Tulat. Sir Givens and Yren gently lifted the smith’s body, tears streaming freely down both their cheeks, and placed him in the blue, steel coffin Yren had made. Yren. When we finished we showered and went downstairs to make dinner.“We have one more for dinner tonight,” Cindi said.“Jorge?” I asked.“Yes! Jackie is doing me a favor and sleeping downstairs tonight, because you have company.”“I hope Jorge is dressing more appropriately for the weather,” I said.“Eduardo took him shopping on Thursday. He had a proper parka as well as warm winter boots and thicker wool slacks today.”“Good!”Later at dinner, Anala sat opposite me in the ‘mom’ spot at the table as she.