“Sorry for asking.” She laughed, "Its okay my dear Jonathan, I am just a lonely old lady who wants to be alone." I was mad that she called herself...old. "I don't care if you are old, Carrie. You are perfect and nice to me and to my Mom and I am glad you moved next to me. To tell the truth Carrie, I love you. I will always be there for you." I kissed her and she gasped and kissed me back deeply. When it was done, she sobbed and cried. "Why are you crying, Caroline? You okay?" She smiled her nice. There were severaldifferent things that happened to unmarried men. Men who couldn't find aHusband were usually committed to the Brothels or the Strip Clubs or evenone of the multi-purpose services. However, things weren't so good forthe divorced sissy-wife either. When a woman divorced her sissy, she hadthe option of sending him to the brothels or to the prison system forlife. Mothers or other female relatives were allowed to interfere, butthey rarely did.His attention was drawn to his mother. I love you. You are the best. Was he ok with it?Mom: He wasn’t initially, but he didn’t have much of choice. So he gave in.Me: So when is it going to be?Mom: This weekend. The four of us can go to our hometown.Me: No, mom. This is family. We won’t have secrets. Let’s do it here and also include Deepa and Sravya. And let’s do it tonight.Mom: What? You want to involve Deepa and Sravya too? Wouldn’t it be weird?Me: No, mom. It will be fine. See you in the evening.I couldn’t stay any longer at. Fenton had time to stop—and I vaulted over his head and seized him from behind. He catapulted into the lake, barely missing collision with the sputtering TJ but splashing the alpha male. TJ attacked Fenton and the two fought for a moment as I dealt with two more males, lightly tapping them on the tops of their heads, counting coup more than anything else."How's the food supply holding up?" I asked. One of the females, an elderly and sterile baboon I called Fannie Mae, came forward submissively.