“Yes, I would. I’d be proud to say my name is Lisa Patterson. Who says people have to know it’s not quite my married name? Plus it would be less... confusing for the last name of our babies.”“The only problem is that I’d want to have a family with you, our own babies but it wouldn’t be proper for you to get me pregnant before Donna,” she cautiously mentioned.I realized Donna’s resentment towards having children while I was in the military would now also affect Lisa’s desire to have a family with. Now I have a good but smooth hold of her face I was enjoying the face sensitivity it was smooth like hell. Suddenly to bus movements face moved from my hands little bit I thought she came to senses and she removed the face back. I thought what the hell and removed my hands. But intentions are boiling in me and I kept my hand back and waiting for bus movements. This time her face came into my hand like previously I was very happy and I was smoothly pressing her face with my fingers.I’m still. We were both so tired that we just ate a quick supper and fell into bed. No sex this night, though we did cuddle for a time before we fell asleep.We woke up at daybreak the next morning and had a quickie before breakfast. That early morning quick fuck was getting to be a most welcome habit for both of us. I was afraid to bring up the subject to Anfon on such short acquaintance, but I was beginning to consider us asking for a two-person apartment when we got back to base.We ate a quick breakfast. " What, Grace? What are you talking about? David, let your sister go."Grace pushed me away and pointed at my crotch. "Is he sick? Does he have cancer?" That's an erection, Grace." Mom said calmly. Then she realized just how far my boxers were stretched out. She clapped her hands over her mouth. It's 1952 ... Women don't acknowledge erections ... at least, not one on a 10 year old kid. She nearly screamed, recalled where she was, RAN ... mothers don't run, they glide ... RAN down the hall to.