”At the bar, a man dropped his beer and ran for the side exit. He opened the door and ran straight into a wall of Englishman that knocked him to the...floor.“You must be Marco.” The wall said as he bent down and picked Marco up by the collar. “I’m Mander. Some say I’m a likable guy. YOU won’t.”Helen walked toward the bar. Mander took the man’s wallet and keys. He tossed the wallet to Helen and the keys onto the bar. She walked up to the bar, took all the money out of his wallet, and set it on top. Carly and I were sitting on the very back end of the wagon as Dad drove us to church.I asked Carly what was wrong with Dad and she said, “He didn’t get any last night.”I asked, “Any what.”Once again Carly said, “Boys sure are dumb.”That pissed me off and I got just as quiet as Dad was.The preacher talked up a storm that Sunday about fornicating, coveting thy neighbor’s wife, and sinning. Neither Dad nor I said a thing.Then at home we all walked into the cabin to change out of our good clothes.. All you can do is do what’s right at the moment and consider that your decision made sense at the time. Can I give you an example?”“Sure.”“Let’s say your magic number is four, just for argument’s sake. You’ve been with Jocelyn, Emmy, and probably Nancy, or you will be. That’s three. That means that if you don’t marry Jocelyn, Emmy, or Nancy, you’ve hit your limit and you HAVE to marry the next person you sleep with or wait until you get married so you don’t violate your number. Would THAT make. His nostrils inhaled her womanly fragrance, then tongue and fingers began to please them. Jessica watched Brad licking her mom’s pussy, instructions for future times together.“You and Dad certainly had a crazy sex life.”“We did. We loved having sex with other people, enjoyed watching the other being pleased but most of all loved each other very much.”“That’s how my parents feel too.”He enjoyed the taste and smell of her pussy and was hoping he could make her cum. “Brad, I’m certain this won’t.