”“Sorry about your parents ... Uh, what I was about to ask was ... well, I wanted to know if you date?” I finally got it out, then felt bad that...I had asked her that just after she told me about her parents dying.“I wasn’t allowed to date when Mom and Dad were living. I’ve never been on a date, so I’ll have to ask Martha if it’s okay.”“I’ve never been on a date either, but I’d love to go out with you ... I mean, that is if you think you’d want to go out with me.”“I’d love to. I can’t believe. I can put a nice long snake up Preeti’s ass, or a big thick butt plug in there and just leave it. I don’t have a penis to Sodomize her with. Preeti has an excellent technique when it comes to cunnilingus, but one should not forget she can read Mallanaga Vātsyāyana in Sanskrit. Sometimes she longs for a penis, and we go and find a couple, I will write about that too.There are those who disparage the young these days, but I find young men in particular to be very kind and generous. While Preeti. Warren was in the room, playing with Betsy."It got out," Sophie said with a grin."What did?" Ryan's marriage. It's in the news. 'American Ice Dancer Ryan Killen married his lady love, Jessica Reidel, in a surprise ceremony in Las Vegas.'"Warren laughed. "We'll have to tell Jess she got her name in the paper." Yep," Sophie grinned. She read for a few more minutes, then burst out with, "Oh, wow!" What, Pookie?" The Westerlund burned down!" Really?" The Westerlund was an old, historic skating. In my mind, I felt Lisa's love come over me like a warm breeze warming my heart and another part. Warm breezes are erotic. I'm not sure Lisa could do anything to me that wasn't erotic. Verbally she said, "You're a pushover. I love you, Al."Paul and Linda came into the kitchen. Paul said, "At least they made coffee! The emotional auras in this room are melting the butter!"Linda said, "If you will let go of my waist, I will fix your breakfast, you delicious hunk of man."Lisa said, "Mom! I'm in.