I do as best I can, but this time truth doesn’t come. I feel that I have failed, and I tell this to Linda and Irving, but I cannot say if this woman... lies or says true. There is too much in her mind, too much extra, too many layers and I can’t reach through to base where truth lies.Irving says is all right, he does not expect perfection, but I am unhappy with myself. Even when Linda tells me the same as we drive to home I remain displeased.Only in the night when I am nearly asleep do I suddenly. Weird but kind of good.”I dripped more lube onto her hole and slowly pushed back into her again. I felt her tighten again but once I was fully in and stopped she relaxed again. I paused then slowly pulled back out dripped some more lube then pushed back in. Putting the bottle down I took her hips in my hands.“Ready to be fucked little one?” “Oohh Yes Sir. Slowly, you’re really big and I want you to make me cum..” I started with slow in and out short strokes, until I could feel that her hole was. “About what?” asked Julia. “Winter is coming, and I’m not sure if we have enough food. Maybe enough for a few days, maybe two or three weeks, but not several months of winter when all the animals are hibernating.” “Have you told Annabel?” Edward shook his head. Julia took a step towards him, her eyes sharp and determined. “Don’t tell her.” Edward nodded. He knew what Julia meant. Both of them felt protective over Annabel, and neither wanted Annabel to worry about food and water problems.. Not a word was said as she made her way past me and making sure her ass brushed up against me. We made our way back to the kitchen area and once in there I started noticing her making sure her ass was aimed at me as every opportunity she had. She then made a comment that took me by shock "You know my husband of 46 years passed and I have not had a mans touch sense then" I was not sure how to respond but I open my mouth and this is what came out "So how do you take care of yourself with out a.