At the end of the first week we had breakfast in bed also before going back to sleep. We needed the rest.By the time I was there for a week, she agree... to home with me on a trial basis. Our trial basis lasted about 18 months before we married in a civil ceremony. We didn't want our daughter to be born out of wedlock.Three years later our son was born. I was complete. I had a beautiful wife and two great kids and I was moving up in the crime organization. My car dealership was doing nicely, but. Maybe this might not suck. Let me guess, my shotgun is in the trunk?”“It is.”“This is the first time you let me shoot in public.”“You’re eighteen.” I explained her question away with that simple answer. “As long as you don’t miss, you should get more fans.”“You suck for not telling me earlier.” Replying to my taunt while removing the case and tote out of the trunk, Cat allowed me to lead the way.The late Wednesday arrival drew eyes, as Cat lugged her case while I was stuck holding the bag. Not. I was covered in sweat and felt like I was floating. All I could feel was Abdul ramming the hard steel farther into me."That was wonderful my little cunt, now tell me to do it again. Tell me to pull the trigger again," he screamed.My head began to spin, I could no longer see; blackness was all around. Without thinking I felt my pelvis lifting up to him. I tried not to say the words but they flowed from me."Yes, Yes, Yes. Do it. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fill my insides with your love. Pull the trigger. I also respected her decision to try and spend some alone-time with this young lady in order to bring her along. I finally couldn't stand it any longer and when my wife, on a recent evening, asked what I wanted for dinner...."YOU" I quickly replied "and our new little playmate." OH?" she said with a laugh "you'd like more of her?" You bet" I quickly shot back. "Well, my wife stated "Why don't you try and get home tomorrow evening at exactly 5:00, and perhaps I'll see what I can do."Naturally,.