Silently she took her meal into the living room andflipped on the TV, determined to lose herself in something she found somereruns of Buffy the Vampir... Slayer.After the show she put her plate in the sink and went to her bedroom.She took off her pants and panties freeing her penis for the first timethat day. She slipped into bed with her vibrator and thought of Spike.Imagining herself under him as Buffy, and then imagining herself as SarahMichelle Geller, she felt so good with the warm buzzing. . so was all set for next weekend,i have a plan but will she fall for it,and in the back of the van questioning our busty daughter sexually,while my wife is driving.That weekend we packed the van,due to shape at the front of the van there wasnt a passenger seat they were made like it,so all was packed in the back,leaving just enough room round the lounger in the back.Then my daughter Lauren walks out to put a few things in the back,i watched her dressed in a pair of jeans,and a tight top. Having children would stress the environment, and would lead to conflict. We imagined long centuries of adaptation as whatever the makeup of the water responded to stress until it arrived at the current state of affairs. It was a stretch, but neither of us could get comfortable with a more mystical explanation.So it seemed clear that to bear children, Mickey would have to leave the island, bear her children, and lose the benefits we enjoyed. Practically speaking, it wouldn't be much of a task. "Take a look out the back door." Holy shit come look Allen. That view is beautiful," Jeremy said.I looked out the back door and saw the sail boats running up and down the bay. "To be honest we don't have the boats every time, but we have the cars going over the bridge in the rain sometimes and the lights at night are beautiful," I said. Sorry you won't be here to see that. Mel's dinner and all." Now that you have won Jeremy over, let's go look at the pub," The Brit suggested. He knew what I was.