How is that going to solve anything?" Actually, Katherine, you won't have to worry about taking care of the kids. They will be going with me."I was no... looking forward to the furrowed brow and the stiff lower lip that I was rewarded with, but I fully expected it. With her elbows on the table my loving wife leaned forward and looked me in the eyes. "There is no way in hell you are leaving this house with my kids. What ever gave you the idea that you could get away with something that. 'He is growing into a big boy, your son and my nephew', I said matter-of-factly, but my sister had walked into the kitchen and called out if I wanted Red or White, with reference to wine.I looked down on my young nephew, 'Red', I replied, as I lifted the elastic of his underpants to sneak a look at his flesh.It lay flat, pulsating with a life of its own, looking as if it were trying to free itself of the black cotton encasement.I could hear my sister rummaging around in the kitchen, talking to. Everyone loved the potatoes and gravy, especially me.It was bedtime by the time we'd eaten and cleaned up the mess. Things had taken a little more time tonight since the women nagged me to make some more gravy before we cleaned up the broiler they'd cooked today's roast in. Hell, I was happy to give them the show, figuring from now on I'd get plenty of potatoes and gravy.After we were naked and on the furs I found out that the new rotation was in place. The girls didn't make a point of. I must have taken too long to answer her. She tapped her foot on the carpet. "Well? Don't you?" Sure." I managed to croak out.Katie just shook her head, "And besides it's not like you could get me pregnant or anything." She shrugged and went into the bedroom. I could hear her tossing her shoes into the closet.I sat there puzzled. Maybe she meant I would have to have sex with her to get her pregnant, which I wouldn't so I could not then get her pregnant. I made a mental note to myself to some.