And titties too I laughed loudly at Moms bright red face as I walked up to my- no mine and Ashlys room. I was laying in bed listening to music when As...ly came up and layed down with me. She cuddles close and whispered. how do you do it? alarmed I asked d-do what? make me do what you want she whispered and buried her face in my chest in with a red face, as though she didnt really believe what she was saying. I had stupidly assumed that she didnt know what was going on, that she didnt realize. How's that? As soon as he asked, he actually started to get the answer, but I thought it out word for word anyway. It seemed to help me keep my thoughts straight.You being a thousand-year-old-plus man and not drinking alcohol.Well, the water was good where I grew up, so I didn't have to drink.The answer confused me for a second, but the explanation immediately started coming to mind. Ursus continued: In some places, the water is contaminated with germs or evil spirits, but alcohol helps kill or. .. no!”“Gordon is afraid he would have to reform,” Carla laughed. “But if he ever started talking children, he’d find my legs crossed anyway.”“What do you do with your time, Carla?” Dana asked. I was glad I didn’t let that question escape my lips. Carla was practically a fashion plate. Perfect hair, perfect nails, perfect teeth, perfect party dress, and high heels that made her almost as tall as her husband.“You mean besides being the perfect little corporate real estate wife?” she teased.. So here I was, living my own life with the one woman I cared enough to share it with, when all of a sudden, things start spinning out like crazy. It began innocently enough - my daughter wanted to buy a flat of her own, with her own 'severance pay', as she called it, and since her mother couldn't come, we decided to go about it alone. The decision was quick, sudden, and an hour later, my daughter and I were ready to hit the market.It was the time of the real estate boom, and my daughter and I.