After breakfast, I told my wives I needed to rest for the morning, and asked them to begin putting the dried meat away. I asked if Ona and Corn Flower...would come to rest with me. They both nodded.We stripped and lay down on the bed and covered up. I kissed Corn Flower and told her I was so glad to have an obedient wife to love me. I reached and hugged Ona to me. She began crying inconsolably. I asked her what was wrong. She told me that she had told my wives about us making love after I had. Maybe it was more a different way of looking at things. Maybe I had somehow managed to keep the confidence I was building, even without a memory of it.I drew one more conclusion from the 'day one' file, I was definitely no author or English scholar. Even I had to struggle to understand it. Somehow I seemed to understand a lot of mechanical things. I suppose it was possible that those memories were stored in a different part of my brain. It was hard to believe I needed a picture to recognize. After I understand this it goes quickly. Linda says that my memory is very good, and that I am quick in mind. I tell her that in the time when I live before there are no symbols to help, that all things must be held in memory and that there is no time to be slow in mind. Those who are slow and who forget will not live long and will not make children who may share their slowness.“Natural selection,” she says. “I suppose that would have been pretty strong back then.”Linda drives again to what she. Surprisingly, I didn't feel much resistance as she opened to receive me. I saw the same feeling in her eyes. When I hit the inner ring, I did feel resistance, but Amy slowed down and let herself adjust. Suddenly, her eyes went wide as her inner ring relaxed. We both knew that this was going to work.Amy's inner ring caressed the head of my cock in hot velvet, sliding open slowly but surely. She stopped, rose slightly, and sunk back down. Her ass opened up a little more, and on the next descent,.