I'm gonna do some more investigating too. Somehow, I'm gonna make all of this work for me, for all of us.I sigh a lot these days. Divorce is such a na...ty, hurtful business. I sometimes think about Mikey. I think about his little dick all five inches of it; I compare it in my mind to Malcom's eight inches. Size does matter to a girl, especially if she's a big girl like me. I'm three inches taller than Mikey too, and in heels, which I Love to wear, I tower over him. Funny, but it never bothered. "Recreational drugs are practically non-existent within the borders of the Union. Those that traffic in our Tazli Root or the Runnix Smoke Rods for instance, they learned very quickly that illegal drugs and those who deal in them have a very short lifespan within the Union. Something that only grew more intense when the King took power some twenty-six years ago. He and his Queens have a particular distaste for drug use of any kind when not in relation to medical purposes. It is actually one of. But my feelings never even progressed to the point of an actual attraction. Until that night at the Blue Shield Bar and Grill in Kennebunk. A small town by most standards Kennebunk, but big in that it housed a good deal of old money and political power. Entire families of Savant President’s came from the neighborhood. So this ivy covered drinking spot was more chic than many. It was also a weeknight so it was not at all crowded. For any of you that have never worked in a bar, they can be lonely. My head was using my wonderful Erin’s soft butt as a pillow, my hand between her legs with a thumb in her pussy. Lynn was cuddled up to one leg with her face against my penis and her wonderful bright red strawberry patch caressing my foot. Blossom was spooned behind me and I could feel her babies moving against my back.My babies had dreamed to me and I wondered if they had dreamed to the others. I lay there and tried to wrap my head around the past year. So much had happened, enough things to.