Quite honestly, I really knew that I was his the moment that I saw how he plowed you, Christy. There wasn’t a doubt in my fucking mind by then,” A...ber expressed her true feelings about me at last.“That’s good, because ... I have a confession of my own. I think that you should ... date Konrad, as your boyfriend, in addition to being my wife. Don’t worry about me. I’ll get plenty of strange, anyway, and who knows what kind of relationships fit into my future? I just know he’s a great man and you. Proving the adage that the family that lays together stays together, their life became a thing of continuing joy and beauty.That still applied six years later, although there were some changes. At eighteen, Dean was a handsome young man, a good student in college and, most importantly, his cock had developed so that it was within a half-inch of being as long as his father's seven-inch banger. Given his early training, he was a masterful lover, and he never tired of keeping the three females. How do you desire your women to be treated post mortem? Do you intend to recover them for your own funeral services? Do you wish to have them offered from a list we have here? Or do you intend to have us perform disposal?" David asked."How would you dispose of them?" In neat packages. Plastic." They would be treated as Kosher?" Yes, both you and the Rabbi have an agreement on dietary rules for processed flesh. Thus they would be treated as such." David replied."And they would be processed. "We need to get back to my place now" she said picking up her red laced panties to feed into the machine. I grabbed it from her, sniffed it and said " then we better hurry up now, we will do the rest tomorrow" She stared at my sniffing her panties and gasped as she saw how I sneaked and flicked my tongue over it slightly tasting the salty flavor of her fluids - juices or urine- I wouldn't care.We hardly made it to her door as she tore my t and grasped my back running and scratching my back with.