They were expecting—" Expecting what? A walk in the park of a major city? A visit to the local zoo where the potentially lethal exotic species are c...refully caged to prevent injury to the sightseers? I know they have all seen the scan of the Argo landing. Did they view it through fogged glasses? Or do they believe they are omnipotent beings who may walk through the Valley of Death unscathed because the Lord of Learning is with them?" All right, Carlos," she said firmly. "I can listen to more if. ..” she said, expecting to her the other person hanging up again.“Alain asked me to take care of you while he is away...”She gasped and nearly spilled wine on the floor. Hadn´t he (Alain, that is), said some thing similar, the previous time he was away?But then he had surely been joking. Or was her mind playing tricks on her?“It is a long time to be alone, Yvette..”She drank some wine. Almost half a glass in one mouthful. She know that hanging up would be the correct thing to do. “And women. The horse continued pounding in and out but not much more seemed to go in until my Mom let out a bit of a growl, at which Blacky said "Its getting to you isn't it?" My Mum didn't answer and the horse kept pounding relentlessly. After about fifteen minutes of this I swapped over and sucked on Moms right nipple, my Moms eyes had by this time rolled right back in her head and she seemed to be in a trance but sort of reacting to each thrust of the horses dick, her cunt lips seemed to be trying to. I was lonely and looked forward to adult conversation.It was Shelia’s last visit. It had been six weeks since I had given birth.“Well, how are you doing today?” she asked as she settled in wit aa cup of tea. “Your milk still flowing? No hungry baby anymore?”“No,” I replied. “I think we have a good schedule now and there’s no lack of milk.”“Then I guess you and your husband are looking forward to resuming sexual relations? The six-week waiting period is over.”With that, the tears I had been.