Her ass still ached from her last encounter with my chagrin. I did not lay a finger on her, but Brittany despised the tone and made Taylor pay dearly ...or making me use it."Why the fuck should I care what you would appreciate? It's not like you haven't done a great job of fucking me this week!" Samantha was fraying at the edges as her husband's status, and consequently her own, deteriorated."Please don't speak to him like that," Taylor whispered."What?" Elizabeth asked. Taylor's demeanor. ”My mother gave her head a dismissive shake. “All right, Will.”The following morning, I walked round to Col’s house. Mutti would not be there and we could have that talk. Col had been waiting for me as the door opened before I could knock. She led me into the lounge room and we sat on the couch.She leaned in and we kissed for a while before she leaned back, a slight blush on her face.“Are you going to tell me about these other things we can do ... things that won’t get me pregnant?”The blush. "Please, I can see from your whole demeanor that there is something that you are struggling with." He took a deep breath. "I hate to see one of my flock hurting."Now that she was here, now that the door had been opened, Sharon didn't know how to step through. What was it she wanted? Was she here to confess? Get advice? Blow off steam? What?"Is this about Allison?" he asked quietly.Sharon felt the tears begin to burn her eyes. She tried to fight them, but the harder she tried, the more intent. The house itself was one of those awesome modern cedar log homes. There was a huge triangular window in the front of it that suggested quite a view from inside."Its completely custom built," Darius said as I fumbled with the keys he had given me earlier. "It's super-insulated, has two full stories, as well as a full basement." This is a lot of living space for just two people." That it is, and I know your parents had some people hired to help with the cleaning and maintenance. If you decide to.