" Well, dear, you succeeded." All your chitchat last night was wasted, Kathleen," Bob said. "Your friends have met your boyfriend, but they haven't me... you fiance'. C'mon, Cat; nobody has any presents to open." Well, sir," Jeanette said, "you can't say this year what you did the Christmas before Cat was born." What was that?" This year the nicest present made it under the tree." That's true." Nicest present?" Cat had started listening when her name was mentioned."You, dear." Vraiment," her. " My wife told him very frankly.He quickly kissed her and whispered in her ear, "Princess, you are my mistress now. I want so much to have a baby with you. I love you so much."My wife said, "Alex ,you are too much. I really feel like I'm your whore!"He then opened widely my wife's legs and mounted her again. This time, he was pumping much faster than their first one. In a second she felt him press against her swollen cunt, and then he was inside her again. Moving slowly, the feeling was. No longer did she wait for an invitation by either Jim or Rose, but she initiated their lovemaking with less and less subtlety. Rose ascribed this to her friend's growing self-confidence and awakening libido, and she enjoyed the sexually charged atmosphere that permeated their household.The season continued, and on most evenings Jim and Rose attended soirees and dinner parties. Priscilla accompanied them to most such events, but not all. One particular soiree was to feature a reading by Mr.. When sleep came it was very welcome. Ivory had slept uneasily over the last few days, but here with her head nestled on Glade's furs and with no shrill wind she slept so deeply that even the bite of a cave bear stirring from an unsuspected cavern and now seeking prey could not have awoken her.Much work needed to be done when the sun next rose above the distant plains. The stitches in Ivory's furs needed tightening. The fires needed kindling. Ivory also had to accompany the other women in the.