. but a success even so ... a miracle.My firstborn child was brought into this post-Doomsday world at slightly past 2 am, 1 August, 2013. Anne Arwen S...humacher weighed seven pounds, six ounces, and her mother was so drained that she had to sleep before she could actually see her. She had Ninve's grey-green eyes and my own dark brown hair. She was named after the doctor who delivered her and also saved her mother's life in the process of such a difficult birth, while her middle name came from. I was very anxious over the weekend. My wife, Molly noticed that I seemed preoccupied. “Stanley, you seem somewhere else. What’s with you?” “Molly, please don’t bug me. I’m having a hard time at the office. I’m sure I’ll feel better next week.” “Sure, Stanley.” Molly always called me “Stanley” and I hated it. Tuesday at ten I was entering the ground floor of a three-story brownstone building near downtown. The building seemed well maintained and quaint. It definitely was not modern. It had a. "Suck it, fucking suck it" he almost bawled at me, lost in the moment, wanting to feel me lick and suck his length, hardly able to hold himself backThe train lurched and he fell toward me, grabbing my breast to steady himself - I was now at his mercy, he was so big and strong. He took advantage of my prone state to force his thick, hard, throbbing cock into my now open mouth. Hard and fast, I felt it fill my mouth, gagging on the sudden impact of the schlong in the back of my throat. "aaaahhh". In spite of the shock of what she had done, I was highly aroused, and wanted to fuck her more than I had for a long time. I turned to her, and tried to take her in my arms. "You must be joking," she snapped, pushing me away. "After what Tony has done to me tonight, I don't want you near me. In fact, now that I have got him, I don't want your cock at all. I also know that Tony doesn't want you fucking me again either." "But I am your husband!" I exclaimed. "You can't deny me sex completely." "I.