She had what seemed to be a tattoo where her pubic hair used to be, and above the nipples on each of her tits. Jack yelled in from the kitchen, “Ar... you ok?” “Yes,” she shot back, “Just dropped the shampoo…” Staring at herself in the mirror, nothing was registering in her mind. The world was moving too fast, so many thoughts, so many things in her life were flashing in front of her. As she moved closer to the mirror, then it hit her, “cunt” was written on the right tit, and “eater” was. Plus coming from him it had all his testosteron and machismo, too. Of course he needed me to lightly rub his nuts to help him get off in front of a dude. I also had to release my own sperm to make room for his. Not that day but it became mutual masturbation because it was quicker and more efficent. Now everything was happening not all at once but a little at a time so I really didnt realize anything was up when he told me that digesting his sperm in orange juice deminished the potency, and. If those who got to me thought someone else was on to their actions, that person’s life wouldn’t be worth a canceled postage stamp. It was about twenty minutes later that the back door opened a crack and pastor Paul slithered in. I say slithered because he was flat on the floor and made no more noise moving than a snake. He had his old 1911 Colt automatic in his hand. He had taken my warnings to heart. I very quietly whispered, ‘I’m here Paul’. He moved over to where I was sitting on the. She leaned her head against his shoulder and sighed, “I’m so happy having Jessica and don’t want to wait so long for her and Danny to have another baby brother or sister.”“Is Ben okay with having another?”“We had discussed having a third baby.” Cathy stepped back from Dan as he gazed at Jessica asleep.“Dad ... Daddy,” she called. He turned his head, his eyes suddenly widening. Cathy had slipped her dress off her shoulders and now stood naked in front of him. “My breasts as starting to leak,.