"Diana ... we're both very different people now than we were then. God knew we were young and innocent but ... but what did we really know about love ...hen? We would probably have recognized that we belonged together. But without all the pain we've experienced, we would have taken what we could've had for granted. It would not have been as wonderful, exciting and meaningful as it will be for us now."It has to be why... "As bad as my first marriage turned out, it did make me realize what I. Tina squealed with delight as I picked her up and carried her from the bathroom to her bedroom. She fawned over the many stuffed animals and roses on the bed and enthusiastically peppered my face with kisses before I settled her down on the bed, surrounded by the many vestiges of the girlhood which life circumstances had robbed from her. As she held a new stuffed panther to her chest, I perched between my wife’s spread legs, bending forward, planting a line of kisses along the inside of each. He pushed in, feeling her anal ring give up as it did with the butt plug, his finger slimmer, sliding easily into the slick hole.In and out, in and out, stroking, rubbing, making her pant, making her want to beg for more. His fingertip was pushing hard against her rectal muscles, pressing this way and that, stretching her from the inside.“Look, it takes my whole finger!” Rog yelped. “I love the sight of pushing it open to receive my finger! I think she likes it. She wants it. Watch her pump her. Clearly a tom: – Good morning Bartok. You’re almost as expressive as your namesake… Maria was standing beside the others, pride on her face: – Yes, and he’s my cat. Isn’t he lovely? Her mother’s voice cut in, a little sharply: – Maria! We got him for your birthday, true. But he’s not your cat! Nobody can own a cat, he’s his own… animal. Sorry, nearly said person there… – Mummy, he is a person. Just a cattish one! Laughter filled the room. Sandy chuckled as he sipped tea: – Whatever he is,.