I came.I shot sperm four feet in the air. She giggled and kissed my cheek. She swayed her hips as she walked away and then turned to point in the othe... direction. I turned my head and there was Lynn, holding another small bag.The music continued its slow sexy groove as my first wife began to sway and shift her weight from side to side. Her bright red pubic hair was on full display and when she set her feet wide apart and squatted down, her bright red strawberry patch spread out wide and her. For Isobel, it is probably all for the best, but for Inez ... She apologized. The duties of motherhood seemed more important to her than the duties of a wife to her in that moment -- and now our marriage is no more, legally." The Church will see this differently," Marta opined."Yes." Manuel chuckled. "Inez's answer to that was..." He cocked his head and concentrated on the correct wording, "My husband, there is sin and there is sin. Even if we remain married in the eyes of God, we can no longer. " Kelly remained silent. "Would you like to do it to me?" You'd let me?" Let you? I want you to."Kelly glanced at Tara who smiled and nodded."So, do you want to?" Chrissy asked.Kelly's head whipped around. He stared at the swell of Chrissy's breasts pushing against the camp tee-shirt and her hard nipples poking the fabric. His eyes dropped to her shorts, at the vee where her zipper was. When he looked back up she was staring at him. His face reddened."So do you want to?"Kelly swallowed hard.. Today I went south over the hill to the next valley. There's never been gold mining in that one so I meandered up the valley floor.I looked around a lot. Archaeologists suffer from the "grazing cow syndrome." We look at our feet and swing our heads side to side like cows looking for a delightful bit of grass, but we're really looking for evidence of prior occupation in the form of cultural material. It doesn't have to be artifactual debris, it can be the white mans' trash. You might be.