“You saved my life. We should both be dead by now. The least I can do is offer my life to you, in return, as your wife,” she revealed. Scott gazed...into her sparkling eyes, cupping her soft face in his hands.“You would do this for me, for us?”“Yes, yes I would, Scott.”“I’m not doing this for the fun of it. Marriage is a serious matter to me,” Scott stated.“And to me also. When I love my man, I love him for a lifetime.”“Jenny, this is for real and not just because of our situation. Will you marry. He hadn't noticed Billy entering the room until the Prime pushed the ball along a path a couple of feet off the floor. Billy, seeing his opportunity, jumped up and grabbed the paper as it passed him."Billy, dammit," Jeff snarled. "Go play with something of yours for a change." Pop," and the small feline was gone – with the paper ball."Give me another sheet of that paper there by you on the table," he told a laughing Arlene.Wadding the paper up, in a great mood because of his two wives, barely. She slowly slid out of the booth and out of the coffee shop.I flipped the money onto the table and casually walked outside. I walked over to the passenger side of her car, that was parked on the side of the building and got in.I looked over at her - she looked so damn sexy all flustered - and asked, “So tell me, Carol, did that make your pussy wet thinking of my cock deep inside of you?”Her body trembled and she said, “Yes, it did.”I leaned over slowly and started to unbutton her blouse one. The jets and shower head were independently controllable.I had stepped inside and begun rubbing down with shower gel when I felt a draught, and turned in time to see Becky, nude, climb in behind me. She held me by the waist as she moved around to face me with her back to the jets, which were turned on.“Can I help, Dad?” she asked. It was a rhetorical question, as she grabbed the shower gel and began to spread it on my torso and arms before working her way down to where my cock was responding to.