We had time for each other, but no time to waste on getting any strange. Besides, no matter how sexy those other people might be, we loved each other.... We had all formed a weird, mystical family bond with one another. We were a family now, a tribe even, but we had reached our limit. We would be raising another generation as well, so that had to be a priority as well.My fantasies had come true, but there was always a price, and that tag was simple: I was going to be a father, several times over,. " "I think that you should call me by my name, Cathy, from now on. Dad would love it if you would call him Fred." "Ok, Mo…Cathy." We stepped into each other's arms under the water and kissed. My mouth opened under the gentle pressure of Cathy's, our tongues meeting and circling over and around each other. Tentatively at first until our growing arousal took over. We devoured each other with our mouths, as our hands slid between our bodies to finger each other as our arousal continued to grow. She's been quiet too long now, and Carly likes to ramble, I mean sometimes you just cannot get the girl to shut up, so it's never a good sign when she's quiet. It means she's thinking, and nothing good ever came out of people thinking."Sam...." Her voice is slow, hesitant and I turn to look at her.Her eyes are on my face, all big and dark, and she's chewing her lip, looking concerned. I feel that hard little ball bearing tremble and heat up, start to expand, but I shove it back together. I. You've worked for Chi Chong for nine years now..." It's actually twenty-one years I've been indentured," said Chris. "I was just fourteen years old when I sold my labour to Chingford Christmas Trees. That was well before the company was bought up by the Chinese." It still can't be many years yet..." They cut my salary remember," said Chris. "That was a few years back. I don't think I'll ever earn enough to buy my freedom. As every year passes, there's always yet another obstacle on the way.".