“I give you beer and meat.”Logan smiled. “I give thanks for this gift. It kept me fed and gave me joy when it seemed I had no hope of either.”...ogan picked up a knife and cut a small incision on his forearm. “I give you my Essence.”Beauty leaned in and licked the wound clean. “I give thanks for this gift. Logan gave purpose and joy where I thought to find only survival.”They leaned into one another, lips brushing together in a long, heartfelt kiss. Hands rose to touch and caress. Slowly, Logan. It was well-suited to our needs – remote with no immediate neighbours, plenty of space for the children to play in, and enough room to cope with the expected expansion of our family.The most significant event, as far as I was concerned was the decision we took that Pauline and I should marry. I couldn’t marry Lindy, but we knew it was a kind of ‘book exercise’ to still a few wagging tongues: Lindy shared my bed as often as Pauline and the two young women got along with each other just fine. You. My 36c breasts couldn't hold a candle to her 38dd's. Even if you missed her slight accent there was no mistaking her Cuban background. After introductions all around I found that the guy's name was Ed. When I started back into the bedroom to resume my chat, Lisa told the to wait, that she had brought Ed home for "both of us to enjoy." I told her I would be back in a moment after I signed off and shut down the computer. This process takes about three or four minutes and by the time I went back. " I said nearly in tears as I looked down in shame for misleading Ron.Ron took his finger and placed it on my chin lifting my head. "Kim to be honest with you, I wouldn't change anything about my last visit." Oh, I'm so relieved to hear you say that." I said wiping the tears that were building up in my eyes. I added, "Mike will never find out so there's no need..."Ron cut me off, "Kim, our secret will remain that, our secret." Ron continued as he reached out placing his hand at the base of my.