I need it in case we want to go away for a weekend. We’ll need a backup supply of breast milk for Mitchell.”I stared into my boy’s handsome eyes... “Okay.”“So,” she continued, “I pumped 3 bottles today but I want him to get used to someone other than me feeding him.”“Thanks,” I commented as my son’s eyes closed and sleep came upon him, “I like this.”“Asleep? Good! But my breasts are very full and I’m umm, tired of using the pump.”I put Mitchell to bed and he stayed asleep as I left the room. I. Later, after a more leisurely round of sex, I had a couple questions for Brenda and Jeri. "You both say you're pretty much finished with men, that you prefer being with each other and Mom. Did you really mean that? And when did this three-way relationship become exclusive?" "That's easy, Brandon," said Brenda. Jeri and I always fooled around with each other, even when you were going to school. At first we considered ourselves to be bisexual, but as we became more sexually involved with. ‘It’s not funny!’ she snapped. ‘That’s abusive physical contact.’ Here they went again. The tree loved this, they could debate for minutes or for days, and he would listen intently to every word. He didn’t know who was right, but it didn’t matter. He could tell that the boy and girl didn’t care either. They were wonderful like that. The boy laughed again. ‘It’s a man’s first amendment right.’ ‘Shut up,’ she laughed back. ‘Nowhere in the constitution does it say anything about it being okay for. When we could find no one present we called Blake and informed him so he and Cain could join us.Pulling shades and drapes in the other rooms I turned on the light and started to check out the den. I took any chips I could find and started to look through the desk for any written data that might be there. After careful checking I found that there was a four inch by three foot part that was not accounted for. This desk had a secret compartment!I finally tickled the right spot and the panel slid.