The balcony is dark, secluded, and out of most everyone’s view but can see other apartments – especially the one lit up right across from their ba...cony. The blonde is content to wait and see what happens; then she smells the brunette’s very arousing perfume from behind her. The perfume seems to relax the blonde to the state where she can definitely tell that she is becoming aroused. The brunette moves the blonde’s hair to one side, and then starts kissing and nibbling the blonde woman’s neck. ” She turned with wide teary eyes. “Marry me? You want to marry me?” He laughed “Always all my life. I also want to fuck you silly every night of your life. I want to have babies with you if we can. I want to raise your sons the rest of your life like they were my own, and did I mention fuck you the rest of my life.” She giggled, “Yes that came up a few times. Oh! Anthony, it seems like a short time but I have known you all my life. I would love to marry you, and if we want babies, we need to. .. What if he wasn't your brother ... what then?" Uh ... I know one thing for sure." Jennifer said, her eyes lighting up."What?" her mother asked."Well I'd definitely want him to be my boyfriend." You're in love with him, then? And he's in love with you, too?" Uh ... yes ... and I think so ... at least he acts that way." I still think you're a bit on the young side for all of this ... but I am beginning to think it might have been better if I hadn't come home when I did." Mrs. Grafton said with. Mr. Wilson? Ebenezer? I have a special request.Anything you ask, Bob. Anything to get you to return to teach again next year, and Wilson smiled at his semi-serious condition.We want to get married, Sir. We're in love and even though Priscilla is only sixteen we want to wed as soon as we can.There was a brief further conversation as Wilson's initial suspicions were confirmed and they agreed to a brief wedding service on Saturday. The preacher had mixed feelings about the whole thing. On the one.