" Yeah, your Mom isn't sure I'll ever be able to have a baby..." That isn't too bad is it?" It wouldn't be except that everyone says that people are k...lling each other in the city, in every city as far as we know..." How do you know that?" I've been helping monitor the shortwave..." Rachel paused a moment as if to think and then went on, "and interviewing people as they come in." I don't understand why you and Dad keep talking about listening to the radio. I know he said that it seemed like. I do now. And, daddy David is in the wrong. I mean the divorce and everything was not good. I know he was bad hurt when you left him, momma. I’m an adult and I understand some of these things. But, the kind of hatred that daddy David is holding inside of himself is way too much and, oh, I just don’t know,” she said. She threw herself into her husband’s arms and sobbed.“We’ve got to find him,” said Stacey. “We can all sit here and argue about the wisdom of doing so, but for whatever reason: we. I loved sitting on top of him and feel his cock slide into me. He lay there with that big dreamy smile and kneaded my tits. I told Shannon everything. I could not contain my happiness. She sat and absorbed every single detail in total silence. She even slipped her hand down the front of her panties and began to masturbate herself. I was turned on by this sight. We made out a few times in the past, but it involved not much more than kissing and fondling one another's tits and never descended. Since Marta pulled her out of hell, we've talked a couple times a week."That fact surprised Margie, "Really?" What's it like talking to your ex-wife?" Helen asked."Weird mostly. It's like if you bumped into your old high school girlfriend and realized how different your paths had been and how little you have in common." Twice a week?" asked Helen."Oh we have something in common: Felicity and my other two daughters. It's the closest I've come to complete regret for being a philanderer. That and.