“You may rise,” I told my first wife and my stepdaughter, both of them tickled pink as they proved with kisses of their own.“Oh, this is getting...good!” Marcy exclaimed, especially once I gestured toward our daughter, Shelby.“Kneel, my firstborn daughter,” I instructed Shelby, who happily did.“As Prophet and Lawgiver of the King of Heaven, I ordain and authorize you, Shelby Schumacher, to be an Elder of the Church of Haven, commissioned to propagate and uphold the civilization that is returning. The whore's still here and she's smiling. It seems she got away with it once more. God must be sleeping. (With his own wife, we may hope).I am Anne. I fuck men other than my husband. Women too, at times. I should be punished for that. I shall. Don't worry.You see, the real fun of sleeping around is in the excitement. All cheaters can tell you. At first it is the thrill of the forbidden. That wears off, it's only human. So we start skirting danger. We get bolder with every new affair.We just. My eyes moved along La Floridita, where Hemingway's favorite daiquiri is served, along Fidel's tanks and along whole neighborhoods lacking windows and electricity, where old Cubans were sitting on wicker chairs, smoking their cigars in the hot evenings and discussing the weather and all those things, which boredom has turned into necessity.Raul, a 30-year-old taxi driver, was the first one to show me around La Habana. In Cuba, there are almost no buses because of the great depression in the. Only then did she really take a good look at what lay exposed between his sunburned thighs. His cock was long and white and heavy looking. He was uncircumcised. This had an especially erotic effect upon Margaret. She'd never fooled around with an uncircumcised male before.Billy had sat back to continue rowing. It was as if he was too flustered to do anything else. He certainly couldn't look into her face for long. Margaret was happy that it was dark enough to make things easier. Yet the moon.