Now, they did this because they're both potential sluts and they needed to keep him from smelling juice and going after one of them..." Cletus!" Jean ...watted my arm, but her outrage covered mild amusement."Hon, I'm calling a spade a spade, here," I replied. "Why do you think you're in position over both of them when I can dick Karen any time I want and Kate will probably fall, too?" Cletus, I just can't be your woman." That's one of your better qualities," I murmured, more or less ignoring the. "Nick already knew better than to argue. "Go on then," he said."My family's Liverpool Irish. My father's a docker and so was my mother's father. So, we're Roman Catholics. Pretty nominal but we are and that may put you off a bit."Nick shook his head. "I'm nominally Church of England but I don't hold with sectarianism even though I think that the Vatican is being pig-headed about contraception. That's nothing to do with basic faith though. Sorry, my little one, go on." My mother nearly lost me. But when Cray started to come around acting like he was head over heels in love with me, I think Daddy thought God sent Cray to take care of me after he was gone."We married two weeks after high school graduation. Cray was already out of school, working as a welder and making good money. Daddy must have thought that with me married, he could quit work and move somewhere warm for whatever time he had left."He kept it all from me, until the hospital called and said he was very sick and asking for. "I owe you about ten climaxes. Next time I'm going to make you come ten times before I even let you touch me." God, I can hardly wait," Laura laughed, meaning every word.She slept twelve hours, then awoke refreshed and hornier than ever. How can this happen? she wondered. I came more yesterday than I ever have before. How can I be horny? Maybe I should see a doctor. And yet her sexual desire was a vague, unfocused sort of yearning. She didn't want any person in particular. It was a Sunday, and.