" A voice cried and the men poured into the property.There was a shout from upstairs as two men appeared in the landing, swore and then barricaded the...selves into a bedroom. "Open up," two policemen cried and barged into the door. The suspects put a chair on their side of the wooden door and opened the window."Quick," the elder one cried and they looked into the bushes that lined their tiny front garden. The wiry man jumped into them, squeaking as he landed. And beckoned to his companion.He. If I was correct, such dalliance would have little prolonged effect and would not be the tragedy my mind had been assuming. It would only become a tragedy if it became general knowledge and interfered with her purpose of finding a husband. I went to bed that night dreaming of many different possible uses of the ring.The opportunity came quickly. The next evening I had invited the Bennett's to supper. They had a small estate and four daughters to marry off. I think Mrs. Bennett was already. The twins were more than old enough to be weaned, but Millie didn't want them to stop nursing. John was still crawling into her lap and unbuttoning her blouse to get at a breast. I think it was now more for comfort than the milk, but he still wanted that closeness. He was healthy, as were the twins, so it must be good for them.I think I was asleep when I had the feeling of a presence.Dad was standing by the bedroom fireplace, with the poker in his hand as he nudged the logs. He smiled at me and. “Are you ready?” she asked.“Oh God, yes! I’m ready baby! Give it to me!”She winked and looked down at her panties. She moved the fabric off to one side, exposing her beautiful, hairless vagina. After a couple of seconds passed I was a little curious about the holdup. All of a sudden, my stomach exploded in a hot, wet sensation. I looked down at Jasmine’s pussy and I freaked out. She was peeing on me. “Wha … what the hell are you doing?” I stuttered.Jasmine gave me a weird look. “What.