I have watched them when they didn't know I was there." That does not sound serious, my child. What did you see?" I watched them in bed, sir. I watche... them being man and wife. They were ... like? You know? And? And? Oh, Father? It made me think unclean thoughts." What did you see, my child? And what were your thoughts?" the young monk asked, glad that he was going to hear something interesting."I saw ... Oh, Father. They were joined together, sir? Part of him was inside her? Like they were. You aren’t doing porn, are you?” she remarked getting loud in the process.She broke into a big laugh, as I pulled out my wad of $50 bills, “You are kidding me, aren’t you? How did you really make all of that money?”I used my phone and brought up a picture of Brandi Love, explaining the scene I did ending with my giving her a full load and a smile.“She looks old,” my sister said. “Have you really become a porn actor?”“Yes! You are pretty enough to do it yourself,” I casually remarked.She slapped. ”We dove in, and my hopes were dashed for enough leftovers for another dinner. We ate like lions, leaving only enough for the girls to have lunch the next day. After that, we had cake, must to the girls’ happiness. That night, we didn’t play together, simply because we were all too full to move.With the arrival of December, gentle snowstorms became more and more frequent, a calm and beautiful precursor to the blustery winter approaching. The final days of the girls’ nudity puttered out like the. My host stripped off his t-shirt. He was in better shape than I expected, with a smooth, lightly muscled physique. I caressed his torso, enjoying the warm, soft flesh beneath my fingers. Then I stripped off my own t-shirt.We stared at each other for a moment, seemingly entranced. I had never thought of Eric as beautiful but now he seemed almost radiant in his beauty. Moving close, I put my arms around his bare torso and pressed my mouth to his. He responded eagerly, or so it seemed.“No, not.