“Can you do that a little more quietly?” I asked, groaning as I tried to cover my eyes to block out the light.“Do what more quietly?” she aske....“Dry your hair,” I replied, chuckling softly. I immediately regretted laughing as it caused my aching head to shake.“You’re too funny,” she said. She didn’t sound happy with me, but by now I was getting used to her disapproving tone.“Oh, fuck,” I sighed, “why did you let me drink so much?”She picked up a bra and panties from the floor. They looked. “Good?” I teased her, trying my best to sound exasperated. “Good? Is that all you’ve got for me? Your loving husband, at great cost to himself, gives you the gift of freedom. And all you’ve got for me is ‘good’? That’s not exactly red meat. How’s a poor, lovelorn, frustrated husband meant to live off scraps like that?”I was happy to see a broad grin appear on Sue’s beautiful face. She’d always loved my sense of humor. Long ago she’d told me it was one of the reasons she’d fallen in love with. I got back to my farm, and loved my life. Maggie would bring Davey to see me a couple of times a day and let me hold him while I took a rest. I truly loved my son and enjoyed my time with him. I wanted to teach him everything I knew. I always spoke English to him, and asked the girls to speak their language to him so he would learn both.Neither Betsy nor Sherry had shown signs of being pregnant, but Lena got up and ran outside and vomited about 6 weeks after we got back from our trip. "Sugar,. So right now, we've decided to be ladies of leisure. As a hobby, we've decided to take up hunting."I couldn't see them with guns, so I asked what they were hunting. "You'll know soon enough. When we bag him, we'll mount him while he stuffs us. What do you think?" I think you need to think this through. You obviously love each other. Why would you take the chance of messing that up? What could another partner give you that you you don't already have?" Babies," said Tory, a faraway look in her.