”“We’re trying Mom.”Jim and Christy came home from their honeymoon tanned and relaxed, and seemed in no hurry to move out of the apartment. Th... had confiscated the tack room, using it as an office. Our documentary on the Merchant and Monroe families, concluding with the opening of the vault, was very well received. It got us more than attention and profit, it got us sued.The long lost Merchant saw the video and was enraged, so he sued us for the contents of the vault. it made good press but. I had to add, "Okay, I'll start. But don't think I'm going to take it easy on you just because you're a wonderful sister."We have a variety of handicaps on me to give her a chance when we play goof off games. For basketball I have to hold the back waistband of my pants with one hand all game (or have one arm unusable in a sling), so my "go easy on her" comment wasn't as silly as it seemed. With my handicaps, we have close games.After playing for a while, we needed a little rest, so we went. Then after a few moments of silence. But Ill bet theyre having fun. Lyn dropped her head back to Carols lap and clutched for his penis. Disappointed, Whats the matter with you Carol…arent you in the mood for a blow-job? Carol thought about what was going on back at the apartment and after a few moments of Lyns manipulations, Ok! Now thats more like it! Carol enjoyed the blow-job the few short blocks back home with no fear of losing his hard-on till he could fill her ass with it. Im gonna pour. “Yelena,” he said and she nodded briefly. “Da.” She founded it both harder and easier now he had a name. Harder to hate, easier to nurse. Her patient was a person and, as the days passed and he grew stronger, they would sit together, puzzling out their languages until they could communicate after a fashion. They grew easy in each other’s company. She helped learn to walk again without the balance of his toes and gave him a pair of Fyodr’s old boots, stuffed with straw to help them fit. One day.