Never had he suggested sex anywhere but their bed.Somehow to Carol itseemed they had entered some sort of a sexualtwilight zone. Today Bob justtook h...r. After enjoying Bob’sattention for several moments, Carol turnedher head and Bobkissed her deeply. Carol then said softly, “Have you everfucked a woman’s ass Bob?” “Yes. Long ago.” “I want you to do that to me.”Bob didn’t answer but slowly shifted from one opening to theother. He. The shorter they are, thehigher the voice., Emma explained.But... but... I thound wike a wittwe giww now!, I cried.Precisely! It's really cute!, Sam chimed in.Yes! That's exactly the point., Mom snickered.These fucking bitches! How could they do this to me? Nobody would takeme serious like this, not with this voice! Once again I had to fight theurge to swear. That would only end up in pain. Besides, I had anotherissue to address.And... and what did you do to my tongue? I can bawewy move or feew. Unfortunately for him (and fortunately for me), she was incredibly horny during that time of the month. Since they were devout Christians, birth control was not an option, and most definitely not abortion. Our closet capers were the only way she could "scratch the itch" to her satisfaction, but there was no way she would let my babymaker anywhere near her unprotected hole.Time passed. Things continued with regularity, except there was something in the back of my mind, something growing. Her. The application didn't ask where that indigenousness originated. She was indeed Native. Had there been an entry requesting race or national origin she would have had no difficulty making the proper responses. A list including Polynesian as a choice would have helped ... there was, after all, Hawaii ... and American Samoa ... that might have helped but no ... there was only indigenous to check.When the great computer found that checked box, it hesitated just long enough to kick her application.