Richie frowned. Supposedly? Where did that come from? Of course he shared a link. His father was practically taking up residence in his head.Yes, his ...eal mother would not let him abandon his Sunday morning responsibilities, which is precisely why he resisted. She was still not his real mother, and he did not want either himself or her to forget that. "You can't hold that door closed forever," Richie said in an even voice. "Soon as you let it go, I'm outta here." And if I go into the garage and. Maybe you think passion is wrong and shouldn't be there. No matter what, I want you to experience some passion before you have to go back with the women on Saturday, Mary." Excuse my crude language, but here's what I want. I want you to fuck until his dick falls off or her pussy swells shut. I want to order two more boxes of condoms for you."Floyd spoke up for the first time. "But Barbara, that's just not the way we have viewed marriage." Don't I know it! And I'm telling you that's why you're. ”“Goodnight Aunt Ginger.”As Ginger swam out, she hugged Star and Joy, holding Joy and motioning for Angel to swim out as Star swam into the room. “Where are you going Auntie Angel?”“I need to have a word with my mother, as yours needs one with you child.”Angel swam to her mother as Ginger said, “I can’t believe she’s eight. It seems like yesterday since you first brought her here for the Elder Council’s blessing.”“I know Mother.”“Grandma Ginger,” said Joy. “When can I go to selection?”“Oh Joy,. “So lets do it!” she invited.“Come here,” I ordered, she stepped forward. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the forehead.“Just fuck OK?” she said, “Don’t mess around.”“I want to mess around,” I said, “I want you, not just sex, I want you.”“Oh fuck, this is seriously weird,” she admitted, “I guess I need to sort my head out.”“Do you want a drink or anything?” I asked.“No I just want a nice long fuck, no strings.” she admitted.“Sorry, can’t oblige,” I admitted, “I want strings,.