..'' ''You didn't mean what girl. I asked you what the hell are you doing in hiding in my room, have you been spying on your grandfather and me, and ...hat the fuck did you see?'' I could tell that mom was really upset. ''Oh mom, grandpa I'm so sorry. I don't know what got into me, I swear I never meant to spy on you. Please I'll never do it again, I swear I won't.'' I begged for their forgiveness.I saw the anger in mom's eyes as started to grab me. That's when grandpa stopped her. He didn't. Before that, we talk dirty on calls, other than that we have smooched twice. However, I was not planning to fuck her. But I had expectations that something romantic would happen. It was 7 pm in the evening and I reached her home. Parked my scooter at a shop near her street and called her. She answered the call and told me to open the outside gate, go in and wait near the main door. I did so and was very careful because there were a lot of houses near by. She came and opened the door and invited. We cut their suffering short and bandaged up the three that might recover. This time we had no prisoners to strip all the dead and we had to do it ourselves. All of the women helped, though, wife and whores and ex-slaves alike.Shark was a very rich ship. There was no confusion over which body was Willem’s. He had rich clothing which looked very nice but hadn’t done much to stop the three arrows which hit him. He had an absurdly gaudy jeweled sword in a beautiful silver-chased scabbard. I might. " I know. There were times when the same thoughts were racing through my mind last night. Being one-on-one with a friend is just a lot different than being with two friends. Three or more people together is a social event. There's something magical about being here now with you, an equality between two spirits trying to touch and understand each other. Is it just culture, or is it something fundamental in the human mind that drives us to monogamy?" Polygamy certainly is a lot trickier. The.