This was a man recognizing that the woman he was with was his woman. A woman who had surrendered herself to him and he was claiming her for the first ...ime. The feeling wasn’t love. It was belonging. Cindy’s pheromones had driven Sereine to claim me as her man, and through our links with Sto and Coral, I knew she felt that I now belonged to her. Now I was claiming her for I knew that I wanted her as my woman and mate.As we thrust and ground our pelvises together, Sereine and I seemed to meld as. Bill, Sally and a couple of the other local children present, assured my dad that he had. So my old man turned around and informed George Arnold that his son, "Was a little shit! Who had only received what he asked for!"From that day forth I was persona non grata with the Arnold's, even if I wasn't with Emma and Alice. To the two girls, I was ... well both Bill and I were I think, tantamount to Knights in shining armour.Of course Alice and Emma were forbidden to play, or even associate with. 'Friday 12:05 P. M. City Hall, Chicago, IL"One more, lousy signature, that's all I need is one more signature from a very nice gentleman named Henry Donaldson. Who, as of this moment is on a 'fact finding mission', in WISCONSIN!!" Izzag screamed. "I'll certainly have to make room on my calendar for Henry's CRUCIFIXION! Where we can discuss the finer points of punctuality, as I eat the liver I've just ripped from his body!" he spewed. At this point, it was a forgone conclusion that if Izzag been. Being so young I had no control over how long I spent in any one spot. Sometimes I would get to be in the same room as Annette was, other times not. My parents went to an endless stream of parties, it seemed to me. The life of the rich and affluent. I even remember my new dad grumbling around the house about the damned unions. It brought a smile to my face. My first life, my dad had been a union member. It occurred to me how ironic this situation was. My first dad had worked for the.