...they were talking about me ..calling me a m.i.l.f. and a cougar and saying what great tits I have ... usually I'd be outraged but having 6 younger ...en talking in that way about me really excited me .I made the tea and took it out to Jonathan they must of still been talking about me as it all went quite as soon as I walked in .That night I was feeling good about my self ..the c***dren were at university so I put on a sexy dress ..cooked a nice dinner and waited for my husband to come home. I wanted to say something to Michael, but I couldn't. I had been scared, worried and fearful many times during my times in Emerald Lake and Chrystal Heights, but at that moment I was terrified and there was nothing I could do. He just kept ranting."How can you not love me! How can you continue to be so fucking independent!" He grabbed my hair and held my head up so I was staring at Fifi as she continued to confuse my body as to what it should have been feeling in this instance."Look at her!" he. "My internal argument didn't last long and I felt quite virtuous at coming down on the right side."Kirsty, come sit by me."I waited for her to join me. I could see that she had a worried look, perhaps regretting that she had forced this topic of conversation, concerned at what my answers might hold."Before I try to answer you, I want to tell you that you already mean a lot to me, I don't want what I'm about to tell you to spoil what we might have together so I have to ask, are you sure you want. . his sister Katherine?"Katherine? Is that you? It's me, Joerg!"The figure moved closer cautiously, keeping the bow trained on him."Joerg?" she asked with doubt in her voice, but then a jubilant "Joerg!" broke forth from her throat. "You've come back, little brother! Get off that horse so I can hug you!"Katherine had always been tall and strong, and Joerg found himself in a violent hug. Just then, the door of the farmhouse opened."Bjoern, Thorben, Joerg is back!"Two tall men rushed to them, and.