Didn't matter to me. I found her in college and on our first date she blew me!We had finished most of our lunch so I took her hand and drew her closer...to me. She looked at me with that adoration she always had in her eyes that made me almost crazy with love. Then I took my cock out of my jeans and pulled her head down toward my dick. She showed no reluctance at all. She loved cock-sucking!I don't think she even thought about the boats out in the bay but I could see some of the figures in the. "If that's how you get your jollies?"I sighed. If I borrowed Tami's laptop, I could research monasteries and leave in the morning. "I thought it was Robbie's turn," I said as I pulled off my t-shirt. "That's the way you did it last time." I dropped my shorts and underwear down to my ankles, then kicked them toward the tent wall.Even in the low light of the tent, I could see Darlene blush. "Tomorrow night might not be good for me. It's, uh, well kinda..." Inconvenient," I supplied.Darlene looked. " She looked around. "That's winning isn't it?" Anybody else - Mike? Come on, you always have an opinion." Petruchio, obviously. He tames the shrew, weds her and beds her." He extended both arms and smiled broadly. "The end. Curtain." Hard to argue about that, but let me suggest another way to look at it. When the play begins, who is the unhappiest person, the angriest? It isn't Petruchio, he just wants a rich woman. Michele, who was it?" Kate I suppose, who says she hates men and throws things. "I know. But haven't you noticed unusual things before I started the dreams? The hearing, light sensitivity, craving food but never feeling quite full, always knowing when things were going to happen before they did?" He said and cupped her cheek. Her eyes were glowing a slight red. He smiled and kissed her softly. "But I grew up with normal parents. I mean, I knew I was adopted. They were German and I'm a pale redhead but they were good to me. I grew up happy, went to school, graduated,.