Me : you dumb girl you know m kitta dr gya tha you ko lek that you would become a slut, and maybe you are addicted to dicksShe : huppp she throw a pil...ow at me m still a Virgin wo to m bs msti kr re te, abse ni krungi promise, acha wse you are feeling jealous hn and she start teasing me pinching meMe : stop na please ok ok I start feeling jealous muje acha ni lgra tha,She : achaaaa to you have a crush on meShe start behaving like a little girlMe : yes you are madBut when I said yes it look like. People had said that the marriage wouldn't last, but they had been proved wrong. Not only had the marriage lasted but the passion with which had begun continued. When they had first lived together they had started to make love morning and night and sometimes mid afternoon too. She had assumed that such horniness would not last, and that after a few days, or maybe a couple of weeks, the novelty would wear off, and then would revert to the statistical average of three times a week, or whatever it. The wife was already working on her second orgasm, challenged by Carly to take another and another, but Annie was building a big one. Her hands were too full to rewind or fast forward, so she watched the wife writhe in climax after climax while a steady rumble grew within her. She was still letting it develop, taking more in slowly when the second scene came on.In this scenario, the wife was with a man. It wasn't clear whether it was her husband or not. Annie blushed in guilt that it was kind. She was bleeding quite badly, but another wife - the tribe’s Maker - closed the tears and sewed them up. The nanites did the rest, and she was fine after that. She might have died, otherwise.”“Your wife almost died?”“Yes, and I wasn’t there to offer any help. The combination of a clever woman and my nanites saved her; not me.”“So if my wife had your nanites in her, she might not have died?”“I cannot say that for certain, not knowing why she died, but possibly. Another birthing problem is when.