I,m too busted up,inside! But we,ll meet again in the next life I,m sure of it!” “Don,tbtalk likevthat Dear Mary!” Tears we’re falling from my...sad eyes. “Dear Lovely Joe. I love you so much and I,d have lost Vee to spend a life with you, but it,s not meant to happen now. Please hold me and kiss me My Darling?” So with bothnof us in floods of tears we kissed and I held her as best I could. “Joe. Please Don,t be too sad. I,ll always be with you. I,ll leave you a sign to prove it.” Her voice. He placed a heavy hand on my head, steadying me as he began to thrust up into my mouth. "Gonna give you a mouthful of the good stuff in a minute."It was then that I thought about what to do with his load. I had never intended to swallow it, planning to let him shoot it on the ground. I now realized there was no way to make that happen without taking him out of the moment. If I pulled off at the last moment, he'd end up shooting on himself because of the curve of his cock. The only thing I could. They kept expecting and were ignored. “No” was a new and unusual word they were used to saying ... most had never heard it. It took a while for the budding recreational folks to get materials and labor tended to walk off when they felt like it. Soon, there would be car payments to make and bills to settle and the walking-off stopped. Capitalism at its finest.We were a lesson ourselves ... happenstance and accidental surprise ... and me ... preggers and no visible mate.“I was just going to say. Most of the time I didn’t have the foggiest idea what they were even talking about. Yet both Mother and Kris listened with great interest — and apparent understanding — while Dad, Liz and I were just utterly lost. At that point the three of us began our own conversation regarding NFL prospects for the coming season.Mom and Kris? Somehow they managed to keep track of both sets and participate in both, too.What became abundantly clear to everyone that night was that ML Adams and Tina Miller were.