My father died in the line of duty as a firefighter when I was ten. She had the deep red hair and the freckles similar to my sister, but more of a fla...ed nose. She worked as a bank manager and did an amazing job of looking after my sister and I following my father’s passing. Her figure was more full and curvy after having two kids. Her 32C breasts were no longer perky, but sag a little and her hips are wider than Amber’s.The trip this year began like every other one before it; three and a half. Do you feel that?” Delivered in quieter, more hushed tones than her ebullient self, it set the seriousness of this particular discourse. She was hoping for more than a shrug and he looked up from his coffee to see that her expression politely requested a considered answer. He paused for a moment, she deserved nothing except the best from him, and nothing else was acceptable. “I feel something too, y’know after that night.” He needed to play for time a little and took a sip from his coffee. She. My mom is 40 and petite, with a 38c chest. I think she looks perfect. My father left mom for another woman last year. We were hurt, but looking back I’m glad he didn’t waste any more of my mom’s life. I don’t really have any friends. Whenever I introduce them to my mom they just stare or fall all over themselves. They want to bed my mom and I just quit hanging out with any of them.Mom has several female model friends she brings to the house for little visits. I always make sure I’m home to meet. By our nature, we’ve developed an anti-aging ability to ensure the survival of our species. So, procreation is difficult but we make up for it in longevity.’ ‘So how do you know who the father is, if you have sex with many,’ he wanted to know. ‘The father is our husband if we’re married. Unmarried others care little for who the father is since it has no meaning. Sperm is a nutrient-rich fertilizer to us,’ she said though he knew it mattered a great deal to humans. He said, ‘Humans like to know.
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