I was still having sex with Nan, but about 3 times a week now and I had talked her into letting me eat her cunt every night. I would still make love ...o Mom but it was always from the back when I could slide my cock into her cunt as we lay on our sides and then just keep up the motions of fucking that beautiful cunt hole, from where my child would emerge. As Mom didn’t have a partner, Nan was going to be in the Birthing Room with her. I wanted to be there but didn’t think it would be. ”“Jim said that? He said you had missed an opportunity?”“Maybe not in those exact words but it was what he meant. I asked him how he would react if I had not stopped you and he heard about it and he said the thought of it turned him on. He actually reacted positively as if he wanted it to happen.”“So Jim has given you a hall pass?”“I guess it sounds like that but I need to know for sure, Rod so what I’d like you to do for me is to show me some affection in front of him so that I can see how he. ‘I see you took my advice,’ he said. ‘What do you think?’ I asked. ‘I was right. It does suit you.’ He began to turn away and then faced me again. ‘My name is Donovan, by the way. I am sorry that I did not introduce myself earlier.’ ‘Erica,’ I replied, accepting the hand that he offered to me. The skin of his palm felt smooth and cool, like the leather of an old binding. At the touch of his flesh, I could immediately envision that hand running across my breast, down the curve of my stomach. I. She was beautiful. She was eager to perform the rites needed to ensure the light would return; the crops would grow; the livestock would multiply. Now she was old. No longer would she return from the solstice night carrying a merry-begot child within her womb. No, that road was closed long ago. And good that it was. The clan needed her now, not for any children she might bear, but for her wisdom, her skills. She knew what her role was and performed it well. She eased childbirth. She set broken.