The original quote lauds Kipling’s grasp of who protects whom and goes something like this, ‘People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only be...ause rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf.’”The following weekend he had proven his point when he escorted Sage to a local vineyard where they entertained a large wedding party. Late in the evening some young tux-wearing men, who had too much to drink, positioned themselves in front of the stage. Using the crudest language they were. ”Tommy slid under the covers, and in the dim light I could see the outline of his handsome face. At first he lay on his back and I on my side, just looking at him. And then I reached over and gently brushed back his hair. I could see he was no longer crying, so I softly asked, “Do you feel better now honey?”He just sighed, “Yeah, thanks mom,” and then he said, “I love you.”“I love you too Tommy,” I whispered, and then I said, “Now go to sleep.”It was then that I began to contemplate the fact. Shella seemed quite friendly with her and as a weeks rolled by I heard more and more about her. Shella said her husband had beat her and then left her. She apparently told Shella she hadn’t been with a man for more than 5 years. None of this really interested me. But I did listen and pretend. “Oh that is terrible” I said. Shella laughed “terrible about her husband hitting her or not have sex for 5 years?” she said. I said both. I figured that was the safest answer. One Friday night Shella and I. I woke up to Nikki sucking my cock. Her pussy was right above me. It was as if she planned on me waking up and I started licking her wet hole immediately. What a way to wake up. I grabbed her thighs and stuck my tongue deep in her pussy. She was already soaking wet; it didn't take long for Nikki to climax. "Fuck! That felt wonderful. I bet you can't do that again," she said. I took my tongue out of her wet slit but stuck a finger in and told her, "Watch me!" I took it as a personal.