Shoots her husband instead and it wasn't his time ... I mean ... who would have thought the bitch could shoot like that? Huh? and the rifleman on the ...sland ... where did that wave come from? He missed ... from a hundred yards ... TWICE! ... well ... not exactly misses ... but not what I wanted. It isn't just anybody who can escape their fate."Talking to herself, again, Fate said, "Fuck, I'm cold." A minnow, finally out of her long, wet hair, wriggled past her right ear and slitherd down her. I’ve sold my patents,” he tried to joke.Since Morales knew nothing about Jeff’s inventions or patents, the joke fell flat.“Look. I’ve tried to talk Jasmine out of this, but she tells me that I’m the man she has been looking for since puberty. I mean, I love her with all my heart – never doubt that – but even I can see that this will never work – not over time, anyway. She’s a very intelligent woman and will even be a doctor of anthropology one of these days. I’m a fucking prisoner with a piss. Everyone was raving over Althea's cooking, and congratulating Susan for getting her Driver's License, and Albert over making his first sale. Then Albert beckoned Althea over to his side, and made THEIR announcement. He informed one and all that he had asked (begged) Althea to be his wife, and that she had accepted. They were overwhelmed at the rush of people coming over to congratulate them.The true high point, though, was when Gloria was formally introduced to the gathering, but also. I was holding our camera in both hands. I knelt down on the carpeted floor of our hotel room, and watched, utterly fascinated, as Omar's balls could be seen throbbing and pulsing---and it was obvious that he had transferred his sperm into my wife's vagina; and, believe it or not, but my pulse was racing excitedly as I watched!Omar groaned aloud, his cock remaining buried in my wife's pussy: "Oh, Mara. My lovely Mara! MMMmm---take my seed. Mmmm! HAVE MY BABY!"Mara held him wrapped in her arms.