Alison was a very honest girl, and told her mother about how she tamedhis constant nagging for sex, and she appreciated her daughters solution.But she...knew that Alan could not be trusted if he got out and about onhis own, and the stag night was one night where he could not be trusted.She explained her fears to Alison, and they pondered what they might do.Sandra came up with a plan which they put into action the night beforethe stag night.Sandra came round for supper that night, and she insisted. Willie lived about 45 minutes from me, but the drive ended up being worth it. On arrival, Willie greeted me in the front yard of her home. When I say "greeted me," it was NOT with a handshake, but a very big hug (remember in Part #1 of this story I said she was strong). We made eye contact, and she led me into her house.Willie's decorating was not to my taste, but it was consistent with her attitude toward life. Her decor was quite Bohemian, with nothing really matching anything else. It wasn't. I had to pull my tummy in, to do the lower buttons, and really stretch the second from the top button to get the shirt to close around my boobs.My boobs stretched hard against the second button as if just waiting for an opportunity to be set free. No matter what I did the first button could not be fastened, because the shirt stretched too tightly around my shoulders.I quit struggling and looked at myself in the full-length mirror. I was looking like one of those secretaries in a porn film, a. At that point, he had seventy-two children borne of those nineteen women..In many ways, his eldest son and eldest grandson had followed in his footsteps. When Samil became high priest, he had thirty-seven of his own children, fifteen borne by his four slaves, eight by his daughters, nine by his sisters, and the rest by other female family members. Ahrimans grandson, at the age of twenty-four, already had two slaves of his own who had borne him six children between them along with four children.