I pulled her hair and smacked her ass. Spank me!! Yeah!! Spank me!!! Harder! Harder!!!! she yelled. Samantha dropped her weight on me as she stood up....I smiled as she pulled down her white shorts. She kicked them off. Her big white granny panties came off next. I smiled as she rubbed her pussy. She had a big full bush on top. The bottom was shaved. She smiled as I unbuckled my jeans. She ripped off my belt. She then pulled down my boxer briefs. MMMMMmmm What…..Fuck!!!!!! That is nice. I was. But eventually, I stopped having to. It seems that people can recognize a young killer's eyes, and an old killer's eyes, and everything in between. But at some point, old becomes ancient, the body count stretches past recollection, and the warning signs in the back of an ordinary person's head just don't register anymore. "Are you sure?" I asked. I rubbed the small of my back, trying to relieve some of the uncomfortable pressure the baby's head was putting on my cervix. The main thing. Now I’ve been with Charlie for a while, I’m getting used to this weird linear living thing. I like being with her, so I have to live in her time. Even if we’re not doing much, just sitting and existing, it's nice. So now I get to watch TV as it was meant to be seen. It's a lot better like that. Even books make sense like that. I could never get into books before Charlie, they demand to be read linearly, I never had the patience to read much. Now, if I’m going to exist in linear time, a book. ......... That thought disappeared as Patty grabbed my cock."I get to wash him, pleeeease................" Of course you can darling but get into the shower first, pleeeease" as Patty walked backwards, pulling me along.Anna already had the water running and watched her daughter, a smile on her face, "One more 'practice' before tonight............., but that's all. We need Paul to be ready for daddy" Ummmm, mom......., can I wait for a bit..............., I just wanted to wash Paul"I may be a.