I'm not gay." How do you know?" she giggled as she tickled my earlobe with her tongue and massaged the side of my stomach with her right hand."Be-beca...use I know," I stuttered, trying to speak instead of moan. "How do you know you're actually gay." I guess I don't. But we won't find out unless we do it at least once. C'mon, Carm, you're the only person I trust to do this with. At least we're not strangers. We're friends. And it can be our little secret."Ohhh, I sang as her hand journeyed down to. We drove back to the hotel and had a nice long fuck with the windows open to the beach for anyone to watch as they walked by. Later that night we had dinner at the restaurant at the hotel. During dinner Lee had a couple of glasses of wine and towards the end of the meal, she excused herself to use the restroom. When she came back Lee had a smile on her face. Cmon, lets walk on the beach. We went for a brief stroll in the dark. Stopping in front of one of the wings of the hotel, Lee turned to. ‘Fuck…. That was good….’ ‘Yes….’ She answered. ‘I always have good ideas, don’t you think?’ ‘You certainly do,’ he laughed, and pulled her tighter and kissed her eyelids. ‘It’s so good to have you to myself once in a while,’ she murmured… a slight shadow fell across his face in the midst of his happiness. ‘What do you mean?’ he asked. ‘Fastrada always hounded me,’ she said. ‘You know what I mean. You were as miserable as I was. Wouldn’t give you a decent fuck herself and wouldn’t let anyone. Those having a marked tendency to disease must not marry those of similar tendency. The marriage of cousins is not to be advocated. The blood relation tends to bring together persons with similar morbid tendencies. Where both are healthy, however, there seems to be no special liability to mental incompetency, though such marriages are accused of producing defective or idiot children. Men suffering from congenital defects should not marry. Natural blindness, deafness, muteness, and congenital.