"This is a work of fiction. How can it account for our marriage?" I said as sat down on my Lazyboy."You have talked about how I isolated you from all ...our friends when we moved to the larger house in a better neighborhood." She was talking about hoe our old friends were suddenly not good enough to rub shoulders with her new elite friends when we moved to a more upscale neighborhood."Did you do that? I thought we just drifted apart from them." I said with a smirk on my face.She shifted in her. Gemma! Shush! We’re going to play random pairs!” There were giggles and cries of ‘Yay!’ as I explained the rules to Samara. “Really easy Samara, two names get picked out and the two girls have to sit in the middle and kiss.” “Oh OK!” Samara looked at Laura and smiled a little nervously. I got the feeling she really wanted to kiss her uni mate and to be honest who wouldn’t?! Laura read the two names out. “Gemma and Danny.” “Ah fix!” Said Aisha. I beamed at Gemma and moved to the middle to join. The horses gave a snort of disgust for the terrifying time they had endured, then mostly forgot about it, as horses are likely to do. With the more open jungle, John felt more comfortable hunting, and brought in small pig-like spotted creatures, and once a large python. It was good roasted, and once the others tried the flaky white flesh, so like fish in texture, yet tasting like chicken, they fell to with gusto, despite any previous reservations.John tanned the skin, and added a snakeskin vest. That fact made her happy because she might get some respite from the constant degradation from the little group of rambunctious teenaged males feeling their oats. It would end the stress of nasty boys testing their capacity to make trouble for weaker girls with no older brothers to protect them once they got released out into the real world.Danny had bragged to Lois at one time less than two weeks ago that he had taken residence inside the beautiful Mary Margaret’s pretty mouth with his ugly.