"I don't really care as long as we have a good bed to sleep in," Don said.Marge laughed and said, "Sleep? Are you sure that's all you want a good bed ...or?" Well, maybe we could use it for something else too," Don said as he put his arm around Marge's waist and pulled her to him. They kissed and then Don chuckled. "Would you have ever imagined owning a home like this in Florida?" No, not in my wildest dreams. It's almost like a fairytale, a fairytale that is going to end. Less than a year ago we. With that reconciliation in mind with her having professed how she felt to her husband, she really didn't mind flashing his friends her sexy underwear. So long as her body was off limits to his friends touching her, feeling her, and groping her, she admitted to her husband that it was harmless, sexy fun showing his friends her panties, bra, and cleavage. She wondered if he'd be different had they had c***dren but with her unable to conceive, it was just the two of them. Only, figuring the show. .. Even though I'll hardly feel you're loose hole if and when we fuck?Loose? I thought it was just a little stretched... So what do you LOVE doing instead of fucking me?No I don't... I want to be the one fucking you!Your making Tammy laugh. We both know what you get off to. Tell Tammy what wifey likes to do instead of fucking her own husband?NO! NO! Its not true... Don't be a baby. Tell your secretary what gets you off?I... ... like to... W... watch you.You mean us? You like watching us?. I had to admit, it was better than the last place that had been here. The new house was made of logs. It was an honest to god log cabin, with three bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and a basement. Mom would have loved it, had she lived.Mom and my sister had been gone a little over two years, before the world ended. My brothers are all gone. Two are in the army, and one in the navy. I haven't heard from any of them since the rocks hit the earth. Probably dead, like so many others.Dad died.