“The cheeky bastard! I thought he was my friend!”‘He is your friend, Pete. It’s just that he… I mean we…”“It’s just that he’s been...fucking my wife for the last month! Bastard!”There was a long pause while my husband tried to come to terms with the painful news. I could see his face contorting in mental anguish then a strange almost lascivious look came over him.“I guess he’s been after you for years. I’ve always known it but I never thought he’d ever actually get you!” he chuckled. “I bet he. Nothing even close,” she sighs. “I know,” I tell her. “Oh, poor, baby!” she exclaims, sitting up and reaching for my pulsing cock. I push her gently away, then swing myself into a 69-position. My cock slides instantly into the warm Nirvana of Gina’s mouth. As I’m lowering my head between her thighs, I glimpse movement at the edge of the clearing. It’s the six young studs and the two chubby girls, and they are all masturbating like caged gorillas. I pause long enough to wave them closer, if they. It's Wednesday. Yesterday was our last day at Pastor Larson's college group, today it's my last Wednesday with Dr. Polkiss and Dr. Leyton, and on Monday I start the training program with Dr. Chandakar—a training program which requires me to be on-station at the luxurious time of 9:30 AM. Caitlyn and I will get to go to bed together. Caitlyn and I will get to wake up together. There won't be long periods of time when only one of us is in this bed. Jon, like Caitlyn, was a night owl; if left to. That bothers me too, but what of Rose and Lily; what are they feeling now? How will it affect them in the future?I can tell you what they are saying to me now, but how do I even know that what they are saying is what's in their hearts, or just what they want me to believe is in their hearts. I am not omniscient. I can only see things from my place in this family. How often have I been wrong? How many times have I reported things that were not true and only seemed to be true as I saw them and.