"Jeff stopped to look at her as she stripped off her shoes, top, shorts and panties. "Heck, that probably goes for all of us," she added. "Make sure t...ey don't somehow figure out how to ask Little One to make them fertile, and come to think of it, that probably applies to all your wives."Jeff sat on the bed to slip his shoes and socks off. Standing, he took off his shirt, then dropped his pants and shorts."Why would they do that? They all know we're going to have kids, just not right now.. Well it ain’t gonna happen anymore. You two are finally gonna shut the fuck up.’ I went over to his girlfriend sat on the couch, nervously puffing on a cigarette, her legs crossed and a look of surprise etched onto her face. She had always been a reasonably attractive woman, but she could do so much more if she could be bothered. Her hair was a natural deep blonde, which framed a pretty face with deep blue eyes, which had started to fade over the last few months. Her skin was overly caked in. Even if it’s just sip and stare. Ludington’s breakwater has a pair of fairly squat lighthouses that the rising sun illuminated. The north light glowed with a soft reflection of the clouds sun-show. It was quick. I knew where to look. A life at sea does that. In the twelve years of sailing, I had seen the storied green flash five times.I Oooed and Aahhed appropriately ... but I was the only one of us that saw the white lighthouse turn the colors of the rise. The rest of them were watching the. Maybelyn burst into a fresh set of tears, sobbing, begging me to let her go. I held steadfast, knowing that the only way she would be released from the Boonga Boonga game was to let me play it, with her as the pink console. I didn’t care whether we played the Japanese or the American versions. ?Choose right now, May. The paddle or the finger?? I demanded, once more pushing the tip of the finger against the small brown button of her bottom. She stiffened. ?Will it hurt less??.