Been mighty fine. Got myself a wife now. Three li’l chillin’s runnin’ around. You might see mah oldest boy ’round here somewhere. ‘Bout wais... heigh, acts like he’s thirty.’ He looked over in the direction of Lance, who had found an old flame, as usual, and he grinned. ‘We were jest headin’ to the hoe down. Why don’tcha folks git those horses put up and join us?’ Lacey couldn’t believe it had actually been that long. Tyler was married and had three kids! God, what had she been doing all this. I couldn't believe that this club even existed. I was pretty sure everyone there was underage. Well, anyway we all started drinking. I got really plastered. I passed out, and when I woke up, I was lying on a bed and Bill was fucking me. He took my virginity and it hurt like hell. I was too drunk to move." Millie, this is hurting you to tell me this. You don't have to say anymore." I do have to tell you, I want you to know everything. I don't want any secrets between us. Anyway, I was finally. Not that any of that matters. You don’t find me attractive,”I sighed. Her self esteem was abysmal, that much was obvious, but I could hardly blame her given the centuries of fear and loathing she’d endured, not to mention loneliness. “I do find you attractive. In fact, my body was reacting to yours last night, and I did my best to hide it from you.” “Really?” she smiled. “How come?”“I don’t know, I was nervous. I don’t have a lot of experience with women, especially not banshees. I just kinda. " "Slow." "Make it last." "Oh, I'm..." "So am I." "Wow!" A rare simultaneous orgasim! What an unexpected treat! "Shower?" "Too tired. Let's just..." "You got it." Climb in. Spoons. Her behind me. She holds my cock and I feel her boobs on my back. Count sheep. One, two, thr... Sleep. I'm awake first. My morning wood in her hand. Crawl out and go pee. Start coffee. Smell wakes her and she bathrobes into the kitch. "Watcha want for breakfast?" "Just coffee," she answers, sleepily. "Remember last.