.. and that gets old.Wendy was over it by the time the second Narmor combined the upper kingdom with the lower kingdom and changed his title.Pharaoh?W...at the fuck is a Pharaoh?Just a name.The problem with Pharaoes ... they die. And now there was a new religion springing up that denied that. The new priests are saying that the Pharaoh is a living god and gods don't don't die. As soon as the old husk was empty the 'essence' of the Pharaoh is instilled in the new Pharaoh.Sounds good ... why do the. He finished off by wiping his dripping cock on my forehead and face and left me like i was a slut. After he went to sleep. I pulled his pants down. I found out a week later that dale was watching as i got down on Danny's cock and sucked him off and then licked his asshole and all around his balls to clean all the cum from hm. I was now sucking each of them alone and I got the opportunity to see my brother Dan fucking his girlfriend in the basement as i pretended to sleep. she came and went. I was thinking of divorcing her; but what kept me from doing it was our old pre-nup agreement (whoever asks for a divorce is leaving empty handed) and the fact that the house was hers by inheritance.She tried to talk me into the swinging life style almost every evening (when she was home) and cried a lot claiming that she loved me, but I wouldn't even talk to her. Being at home, and mainly when she was home too, has become a torture for me. I loved her. You don't just switch off feelings of 27. ‘Do you really think that’s going to help?’ I asked my father, suddenly angry at him for handling mom’s death this way. He looked up from the glass and stared at me for a moment. ‘No,’ he said, ‘Probably not.’ I sat down at the table across from him. ‘What happened?’ I asked him. ‘She was perfect when she left.’ ‘Apparently, she wasn’t, Lance,’ he said. He took a drink of his whiskey and looked at me again. ‘Look, Lance… I’m sorry for dumping it on you like that. I should have been more.