Is that what you want?’ ‘I don’t know. Nobody has ever asked me what it is I wanted.’ A pause. ‘I didn’t force you to wear the chastity...belt so I could assure myself that if we were blessed with bonny babies they would be mine, Kinlee.’ ‘Oh,’ she mused, perhaps more confused than ever. ‘Let’s just be clear, to avoid any miscommunication. The only man giving you babies is me, Kinlee. If you want babies, that is.’ Kinlee tipped her head on the side. Something was up with her husband, but. " Yes, but you're one of us now. You can't go home again." We can go home again, we just can't stay home. We're on board with this, we're coming back, but we've got to come up with a better story. If nothing changes, we're going to get added to that website of people who disappeared. Can we actually go fishing, and take one of those transporter pads with us? If we leave the truck and trailer at the ramp, that will tell people that there's still an 18-foot boat out there somewhere in the Bay.. ”“Two of them, most likely,” Matthew said from the door. “I did a lot more work than I ever got credit for.”I laughed, and said, “I’m pretty sure that title by your door is plenty of credit, Matthew.”We all laughed. “So do you already have a group of replacement PA’s screened?” I asked.Matthew nodded and handed me four slim files. “Pick two,” he said. “I think you should have one here, and one on the road with you. You can rotate them if you want, so they both get experience with you.”I sat. These fantasies were very detailed when we talked about them while fucking.One day when were out and about walking around the farm we were in the barn just talking and checking things out when we started getting a little frisky and started kissing and groping each other. We ended up in one of the cleaner corners of the barn where there were some blankets and a large pile of hay. We spread out the blanket on the hay and started really getting into it. Knowing that the guys were out and about.