Energy? "What do you mean his energy?" It's just a theory I've been working on, but I think that's what Lizzy sees — a kind of bio-energy signature....Years ago a scientist named Kirlian hypothesized that every living creature produces its own distinct energy field, the more complex the creature, the more complex the pattern. It's even been speculated that some blind species — cave dwellers and deep-ocean fish — may be able to detect these fields, using them to identify prey. I think Lizzy is. Are you drunk Pete?”“No… well, perhaps a little.”“Are you upset that I did it? You told me to do whatever I needed to do to keep us safe, remember? That’s what I did. It’s too late for second thoughts now.”“I’m not having second thoughts. But now there’s two of them who know about… about you.”I couldn’t help noticing that my husband was far more concerned about making sure our secret lifestyle remained just that than he was that his wife of over twenty years had just been fucked by yet another. I went to my wife face and put my cock to her mouth which slowly opened and I fucked ,god it felt so good my wife had not sucked my cock for years, I made the most of it pushing right in to the back of her throat the sensation was amazing ,realized how much I loved it.I thought I try something which she never liked maybe one of the few things and it is Anal ,I put my finger to her rim hole which was moist from her juices and cum and inserted slowly until all my finger was in and slowly back and. The aerobics class bounced and cavortedThe yoga class nicely contortedAnd while some were niceStill old Bran thought twiceOn his 'To Do' list went all these assortedTo a room he was guided by fateFilled with Nautilus, dumbbells and weightThere he was rewarded For patience affordedA woman of the first estate.Jill Ennis was there all aloneOn a machine she used to keep tonedThe machine was effectiveBy any objectiveAnd soon Bran was sprouting a bone.Her hooters were principle causeAnd how Bran did.