" I'll just have to increase your calorie count at dinner time." We both laughed.I went to the kitchen and fixed a sandwich and had a cup of coffee. A...ter a half hour I felt refreshed so I went back to the bedroom. There were both the girls lying on the bed naked and legs spread as wide as they could get them."Wow what a glorious sight." We thought you might like that daddy. We are ready whenever you are."I did Sasha first getting her stirred up for her climax. I slid in her in nice long. Still, Erin asked, "A what?"Instead of trying to explain, because it would lead to a lot of questions, I just shared the memories with her. Her eyes went wide. "You? Renee? A baby?" She threw her arms around my neck in a tight hug. "Ral! That's great news!"I didn't know how to accept her elation. Of all the things I expected, out-right joy wasn't one of them. Don't ask what I did expect because I couldn't answer. Something bad, like jealousy or maybe concern, but Erin was brighter than. She may have even contemplated suicide while she was shaving her legs, though the thought of alleviation more or less made her laugh. Such a concept must be some kind of running gag in this small, senseless universe, right? In all of its cruelty and gravity, the horizons correspond only with their limits. When she cried, she cried alone, and so laughter had become an open wound. She was convinced that if she made it to Heaven, the cable would go out and the screen would scroll, lending her to. Annika is a marvelous host and hubby certainly thanked her properly for her kindness. She has a lot of bedrooms at her place...so we each had our own room, expect hubby, but there was more than one warm bed waiting for him where ever he wanted to spend the night.Next up was hubby’s b-day. Since celebrating his 40th in Paris (speaking of which I will have to write up that story!), we have looked forward to hooking up with my, now our, French friend Agnès. The two days with her in Copenhagen,.