Unfortunately, the girl was carrying Amelia and didn’t look to be paying attention, so he turned back disgustedly. “I don’t want to, though. I t...ink of them as my wives – so it’s the term I’m going to use.”Octavia held up her hands with a smile. “You don’t have to justify it to me. Truthfully, I tend to treat my concubines much closer than protocol strictly dictates.”She frowned slightly. “I’m not sure you should call them wives, though. A marriage between a Citizen and a concubine isn’t. They walked up to the front door and found that it was locked. Dan unlocked it and entered the pizzeria. Just inside the door, he froze and looked around stunned by what he saw. Sally stood next to him with her mouth open. The mural was amazing. The pizzeria looked huge. It was as if the walls had disappeared.After recovering from his initial shock, Dan asked, “Where’s Ann?”“I don’t know,” Sally answered with a frown. She had expected to see her at the front door waiting to greet them.Dan. His cock wasn't too big and I really enjoyed it. I took the cream myself and put some on his balls, then licked them all around. I looked at him and he was in ecstasy, slowly moving his hips as I stroked his cock. He looked me back and told me to take a doggy position.I was excited and curious how it would be to feel another man inside me other than my boyfriend, but instead of his creamed cock I felt a cold stream of champagne going over my butt and in between my cheeks. He was licking my. A book. It looked familiar, but I couldn’t identify why until I reviewed memories of my former life. I’d pressed my prom corsage between its pages before I knew I was pregnant. This time, I’d just dumped the stupid flower in the garbage.There was a picture next to Mother’s bed of her pushing me in a swing at the neighborhood park. I didn’t remember that. It looked like we were having fun. If I had it to do over again, maybe I’d wait until Dad died and then try to make contact with the woman.