One night we were settling down for bed and I began putting on the moves. Playing with her hair, making out, gentle kisses, hand brushes over her. She...responded well.She began to return the sentiments. Kissing me, touching me, playing with me through my boxer briefs. I slide her pajama pants down and begin fondling her through her pink lace panties. She inserts her hand, jacking me under the fabric. I slide them off. I slide her panties down. I run my fingers through her course black bush,. Will you ever be able to call me Kitten again? Please love me. Please let me be your Kitten. I’ve missed you so much.”“Kitten. Kate. Katarina. Kitty Kate. My Kitten. My love. My darling. Kitten I’ve been so cruel. So stupid. So blind. Please, forgive me, my Kitten. I love you,” I was repeating myself—babbling. A light snapped on in my head. Dad warned me months ago that forgiveness would be the hardest part. Sure, I forgave her for leaving. I forgave her for whatever happened with the Slimy. Call me all the names under the Sun if you wish. I will stay with you all the way." I should bloody well think so." My wife retorted, smiling. "I still blame you though. You get that look in your eyes and I just melt."Ashley and Meera changed into scrubs also, yet being women they took longer as any change of dress for a woman meant hair and make-up as well. It was at that point that they came into the delivery room cheerily saying hello to Andrea. After the obligatory kisses and hugs; there. He took the joint and looked at Tony. "I am not kissing you dude. No way." Everybody laughed. "It's done anyway" said Brain. "Let's do something else." What should we do?" asked Sarah. Everybody thought for several moments. Eventually Michelle broke the silence."Let's watch a porno!" Her voice was both cheerful and excited. "You guys do have some, right?" She looked at her hosts. The two boys looked embarrassed, but eventually Tony spoke up."Yeah, I have a few. I'll go get them. Brian, why.