That was exactly the excuse he needed and he got up and went across thehall, and then made a detour into the Lords master bedroom. He found exactlywha... he needed. There was a shiny pistol laying on a counter.Michael picked up the pistol, found the powder horn. He poured some powderdown the barrow and then found the lead balls. He put it in the barrel andused the ram rod to jam it down tight. He picked up a sharp dagger and foundanother gun and loaded it. He went back to find the boy waiting for. I followed her naked ass through the house and into my room where she closed the door. “I noticed that you haven’t tried to fuck me or even taken your shorts off!” She said looking me straight in the eye. “Tina, this is your fantasy night, I don’t want to ruin it by taking advantage of a friend” I told her in all sincerity. “I remember you telling me once of some bisexual experiences that you’ve had… Did you ever swallow their cum?” I nodded in the affirmative “Does the idea of swallowing cum. You can’t get anyone pregnant until both of you are truly ready. Oh, and you have a head start: the perfect mind. I’ll let you figure out what that means.” As I watched, the Stranger evaporated. I swear I saw a red, spade tipped tail flick as he disappeared, but I can’t ever be sure of what I saw. After he disappeared, I blanked. The next thing I remember…*************************** “Come on in, ladies. It’s kind of empty…” I pulled the key from the lock and stepped inside, taking off my shoes. As he climaxed, I lifted my pelvis to assist. As his semen, sans sperm, spewed into me, I was still his wife.We rolled apart and I went into a deep sleep. In the morning, he again hopped on me, finished in a frenzy of ownership declaration then grilled me after his deflation. I avoided answers as best I could, talked about an imaginary book discussed, suggested we see the movie, told him the name of the wine we drank but evaded mention of sex and let him fill in the blanks. After grilling, I.