In all my years, I never thought about being married and having children.”Opal Anne looked at me with her gentle eyes and kissed the tip of my nose....��Well my dear husband, you need to think about it because it looks like I’ve missed my monthly.”“You’re what?”“Paul, you really know nothing of women, do you? Every month a woman bleeds from her pussy. It means that she just lost an egg and that her body is making another, and she will soon be ready to breed. My monthly is as regular as the sun. It. I like to have my head on her chest, feeling my head heave with her breathing.Eventually, she leaves me on the couch, and I decide to take a nap. It’s peaceful, suddenly all my fears about being a pet vanish: I know what I’m sacrificing, my freedom, my identity, my integrity, but all of these things are stuff I didn’t have much of anyway. The nap is amazing, and the best part is when I’m woken up, with Mara shaking me, gently calling me, the late glows of the sunset announcing the end of the. "Fin...not on the counter I have a better idea, this will get messy."Fin, sucked the hot pink tight cunt in a quick slurp; licked her lips and peeked over her pelvis to look at Kia speak. She smiled and thought, "Yea your right, but what--Oohh! You naughty Kia! Yea hehe, take off your skirt and come on, Ill turn it on." As Fin said this, she was already shoving her own pants down her legs and hopping with one leg in them and the other out while turning around and hopping to the glass shower. Ich bin Realist und nur gelegentlich Traeumer. Daher nahm und nehme ich es ganz einfach zur Kenntnis, dass ich ein Bub war und nun ein Mann bin. Dennoch traeume ich eben doch gelegentlich, ich waere zu der Zeit, als ich noch gesund und jung war, unter anderen Umstaenden und einem anderen Erziehungsstil herangewachsen. Doch die Zeit ist vorbei, und das einzige was bleibt, so sagt man doch immer, das sind die Erinnerungen.Erinnerungen? Das ist so eine Sache. Natuerlich habe auch ich Erinnerungen.