This was farm country. I stopped and I went in. The bartender gave me a toothless grin. He was a short, fat, wizened old man with a dirty shirt that o...ce used to be white. Predictably he was chewing on toothpick. I ordered a beer. I took a swig and I noticed her. She had dark skin, long black lustrous hair, slightly wavy, full lips, big satin-black eyes. She had an Indian nose, a little bit broad. Her face was clear and tan and there was no hint of make-up. A tiny jewel sparkled on her left. She coo'd and smiled as she squeezed it. It rapidly rose to full hardness and she exclaimed 'Holy Shit, What a cock. Damn, you're one lucky woman, Sugar.' Patricia squeezed Bill's cock and it also swelled to full hardness. It was maybe three inches shorter than mine, and a bit thinner. Casey began stroking me, watching her hand slide over the head. 'Oh Fuck this is so hot. Want to trade for the first fuck, Patricia? I'd love to sample this beauty.'"No chance, Casey, that is mine alone and the. I look forward to seeing Patty’s belly nice and swollen with my issue as she walks down the aisle in her wedding gown to take vows to Joey. It makes me wonder, though ... Candy has done some research and the risks in later pregnancies like Patty’s can be managed. Are you sure that in her late 30s, she already needs her tubes tied?” Carver raised a good point, to which Candy nodded her confirmation.“In this case, I gladly bow to Candy’s expertise. Patty can hold off on the tubal ligation,” I. .. could we be friends, instead? Or maybe, could I be like an honorary sister? I promise to always see you as 'Just Cailan', even when protocol dictates I don't say it out loud, and you promise to keep that sense of humour going, and we both have someone to turn to when we just need to talk or whatever? Could we do that?"He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "I'd like that. I've never had a sister." Cailan, about last night..." You were right. About everything." I wasn't. Some of it, sure,.