“It sounds very utopian.” I said, “Are you suggesting that all of us ... share?”“More or less, why not? I’m not interested in Clive, nor h... in me. I don’t think Gwyneth is either. But if we all get along, and I know that’s a big if ... we might just manage. What do you think?”“Hmmm.” I said, not wanting to lose the beautiful moment we were sharing. But he water cooled, and we were in danger of wrinkling up.We got out of the bath and got into bed. Ava lay on her back and I went down on her for a. When Bhavu had fucked her, she had not asked him to. If he turned out to be a good fucker, well, she had only enjoyed it. Even now, she had come to please herself; not get fucked by him. As she rolled the foreskin back, she licked the head just as she had done the other day. Very slowly Anita clamped her lips around his cockhead and sucked. To her surprise a little precum oozed into her mouth. That was something Anita did not find unpleasant, so she savoured the taste and inadvertently her eyes. K. with it, after her crying and talking sleepless nights about it. She eventually really wanted the end result very bad, our own child. She talked about how hard it would be for her to work herself up to do it, and didnt know what to expect when it was happening. We were both not in the right state of mind I think because she was thrilled of the chance of having kid(s) with my DNA, instead of adoption or other means. I lied and told her how DNA works and how my dads is the same as mine and. ”The tears that had been threatening to spill started to fall. ‘A little longer,’ she scolded herself.Harriet came back and she set up the tent while Lori pulled out the food. Beef jerky, trail mix, and Twizzlers. Luckily there were still drinks in the mini cooler. “Sorry, I didn’t think about food for the ride home,” she said apologetically.“It’s okay, I’m tired anyway,” Harriet said and crawled in the tent.Lori listened for her to settle down before she made her way inside. She was sure that.