I could lose my license.” “Fuck me,” Dylan sounded like he was demanding it, almost, but I kept up the game. “Let me just examine you, here,�...� I said, and ate him more even though he was begging me to be done with that part and kept assuring me he was ready. I pushed a finger into him while I flicked my tongue at his hole and he grabbed it with his rectum and moved his hips in a desperate thrust, smashing his dick into the mattress. “C’mon, man,” Dylan groaned. “I need you in me.” “Yeah,” I. I wondered if she had been like Nadia, living a lesbian life. The memories I gleaned confirmed it, but it also told a story of a woman in love with the perfect husband and a delicious opportunity she didn't deny herself. Her husband, Keith Belle, figured out that she had been seeing someone else and thought it had been another man. Even when he found out that it was a woman she had been with, he left anyway. To him it was still cheating. The woman, Julia, never knew that Jeri was married. She. "We're taking a trip."Automatically his mind turned to guns. He'd need to acquire some. He never kept any in the house. He'd need overwhelming firepower. A Lupo and a machine pistol with spare magazines should do.Flipping a small leather phone book open, he found a telephone number and dialled, his mind reviewing his needs. He'd get the same arms for Guido.His call was answered. His voice became smooth. "Alberto..."Dark clouds scudded across the dull morning sky. The leading edge of the storm. The next morning, Kris and I were up before anyone else. We were in the kitchen drinking coffee after she had made all the preparations for breakfast. Then Mary Beth came staggering in wearing only a terry robe.To Kris she said, “I really don’t believe your sisters! I ... I came ... and came ... and came! I thought I was shaking myself to pieces! And, good grief! I thought I was in good shape! Your sisters are the most magnificent females I’ve ever encountered!”“And they’re both pregnant,” Kris.