His knees were spread apart, and Jack was between them, kneeling on the garage floor. Jack was eagerly sucking John’s cock, taking it in and out of ...is mouth with a rhythm that Abby instantly felt in her breathing.What the fuck was going on? This was the last thing she imagined she would see. Abby was frozen, her eyes on Jack’s mouth as it slid up and down her husband’s cock. It was unbelievable, and she couldn’t begin to react.As shocking as it was to see the two men doing this, the next thing. You’re one sorry motherfucker. We’ll go out tonight. When I tell you stop drinking you stop drinking. Got it?” Josh got it. They went out every night for the rest of the week, and Josh kept his drinking under control. Nothing else was under control, but he and Veronica actually kind of liked that. For example, they went out the night of the “dipshit” speech and when Veronica told Josh to quit, he quit. They came in the house around 10:00 pm; they were both naked and giggling. They ran as fast. Maybe we could get women from some of the other tribes to bare our offspring. The children wouldn’t be pure tribe members but we could overlook that. However, the more I thought about it the more I knew there was no point. Eventually the tribe would consist of an entirely new race of tribe members. Maybe it was best to let the tribe die out with us. I didn’t kill anything that day. I’m not even sure I tried. Mostly I walked around the woods thinking. I had come to a conclusion. I wasn’t going. ” “Wanda, please, call me Wanda,” she reminded him, now stroking his muscular arm with her gentle touch. “I like you, know you, so there is no need for formalities.” “Very well then,” he agreed, growing more attracted to her than he had previously imagined. “Have you ever been to a barbershop, Wanda?” “Well, when my husband was around, yes,” she said. “I often accompanied him too, unless there was work to do or errands to run.” “Ah yes, I remember seeing you from time to time... but what I.