He was not nice to her most of the time. Ge was often mean and cruel toward her. I thought she could do much better. She deserved much better.But for ...some reason I never understood, Brianna was totally smitten by him. Even though she often told me he wasn’t half as skilled a lover as my Rod is, nor as well-endowed either. She never shared her man with me, though. I didn’t want her to. The very thought of that bastard in my pussy made my skin crawl.It took my sweet Brianna about a year to see in. The lighting was dim, faintly coming from the lamps of the sofa end tables. She left me standing in the middle for a moment, as she went and turned on upbeat jazz which played softly through the stereo. As she walked back to me, her wrap robe fell open, exposing her breast cleavage and her nicely trimmed dark auburn landing strip on her mound. Like an arrowhead, it pointed to her plump lipped, waxed pussy. Her nipples were still covered, but I could see a hint of her dark areolas, which. I figured they would be perfect for such work. At least they'd have been better than having to drag the damned thing by hand. Oh well.Staying still, I watched until a few more than half of them passed under or near the tree I was in. Just then the feeling hit me again, but hard this time. It was almost like one of the warning jolts I sometimes felt. I was nearly beside myself with worry when I discovered the cause. Right away the answer to the mating mystery revealed itself.She was a redhead,. He looked up at the sky for a second and then said, "There are a lot of little partial responsibilities like that in my life. You don't have them because you can't know all of the consequences of your actions." I think that you take too much of the world's problems on your shoulders," Eddie said. He took another drag off his cigarette and watched the fire. A little blue jet of flame escaped out the side of the log William had put on the fire earlier. With a hiss, it flickered and then went.