Could’a ... regrets, wishes and missed chances ... We pay no attention to the past and persist in making the same mistakes our parents did ... it’... all a part of life.”“It is that ... she’s my age ... I, at least, have a job.”“She does.”“Does?”“Have a job. She’s my daughters nurse.”“She’s a nurse?”“Wet nurse.”“What the hell is a wet nurse?”“Portable milk factory,” said Myndee from the back seat. Abby was burrowed into a nipple and softly slurping away.“You had your baby?”“This is Abby .... ”“Mrs. Harmony, you know that I cannot do that. There are two individuals in this room whom I do not know; therefore, I don’t know if I can trust them.”“I don’t care, Mr. Sponski. (Mom knew his name from the previous meeting.) Either you lay out the specifics of what you want me to pay for or get out of my office and stop wasting my time. Those two individuals are trusted employees of my firm, and they will not talk out of turn. I can swear to that.”“That was not the original purpose of this. She really did have the most beautiful body. I couldn’t help but stare at those pert breasts, fascinated how those large brown nipples responded to being rubbed with the towel. When she bent over I had a delightful view of her perfectly formed rounded bum cheeks, and that sweet puckered hole. ‘Have you ever had anal sex?’ I asked. Anna looked at me. ‘Yes, and no,’ she hesitated. ‘Apart from some experimenting when I was a teenager, I have not had sex with men, but I do occasionally get the urge. ”“Help me out here. Math may not be my strong suit, but something doesn’t add up. You really have seven kids?”“I do. Jesse is the oldest at five-and-a-half, and Ashley the youngest at two weeks.”A light bulb went on, “Two different women.”“Four,” I said smugly.“Oh come on! This is some joke that you and Al Barton are playing on me. How many kids do you really have?”“Two with each of my wives, two with my friend Elyse, and one with Jennifer, my lesbian former High School sweetheart!”He shook his.