It seemed the Blackbird sang and danced for his entertainment alone. In his pain racked mind he believed the bird knew of his plight and was trying to...make his last days on earth more bearable with it’s graceful and effortless dance. Occasionally the Blackbird would land upon the window ledge and tap the glass with it’s beak, it would look through the window with what looked like pity in it’s eyes, then it would let out a restrained trill and fly off to from where ever it came. Everyday he. He easily kept access to my nipples and alternated his bites and nips between bites and nips and my neck and my hips. Every time his teeth grazed my hips I thought I would unravel. My hand remained buried in his thick hair and my brain had turned to a fuzzy mush that screamed only "More! More! More!"I matched every one of his groans with my own. I squirmed uncontrollably no matter where he touched me, I think I knew from the beginning where I most wanted this going."Daddy, take my virginity!" I. ......... Hey hon you listening? …………….Coming to my senses I realized my wife was speaking to me. What?.......So is that ok with you?......... Sure I replied as I drifted in and out of a drunken stupor. Come on……Honey wake up……..come on we are going to bed now. ……..You coming with us? Somehow managing to get up over the stairs and into my bedroom I stripped naked and fell onto the bed. Dull voices in the back round kept me from falling into a deep sleep as the bed moved with a rough motion and. .. I didn't know how to tell her she was the first naked woman I'd ever seen. Or at least mostly naked."I'm going to Goodwill, Salvation Army, and Value Village tomorrow," she said."What? Why?" My focus was momentarily distracted from her beautiful breasts."We need big, furry winter coats to put in the wardrobe," she said."Why do we need a wardrobe full of winter coats?" Because that was what was in the Pevensie's wardrobe when they went to Narnia. It was cold there, so we'll probably need to.