But it creates a sort of conundrum.I know Jenny wants me in her life on a full time basis; I’m fairly sure that Kelly too has this desire. Maybe I c...ould learn to live with just one of them, or a compromise of living with them alternately. But I had a hard time believing that me, in the maelstrom that my mind and my emotions often can be, that I would really bring them the happiness they seek in being with me.I was terrified of what was going to happen with Jenny on that ship. I shifted trying. I thought to myself, what would my BFF, Tiffany, do? I knew what she would do: she would just get it out in the open and face the consequences. I set my glass on the counter, took Gregg’s glass from his hand, and set it on the counter. I put both of my arms around his neck. He responded by wrapping his arms around my waist. I moved my head in and whispered quietly into his ear, “That was so sweet, but you do know I’m not a real woman, don’t you?”He turned his head and whispered back, “You. Nick suddenly remembered walking across the street from his home the previous night when a bright light had confronted him. He had then lost consciousness, and woke up here next to that cadaver. A wave of nausea came over Nick and he promptly rushed over to the sink and vomited. Wiping off his mouth, Nick steadily walked toward the door at the front of the house. With each step he grew more terrified, and he noticed that he was sweating somewhat heavily as he neared the door. With no idea of. Again and again I jabbed into her, and I realized that I was talking to her. “Oh, Jo!” I hoarsely whispered. “Oh God, Jo! I’m fucking your ass! I’m fucking it so hard! It feels so good!” Soon I was in a fucking frenzy, stabbing my cock into her and pulling it out before slamming it back in after a fraction of a second. And still Jo didn’t make a sound other than some grunting from the impact of my hips against her ass. The thought that my dog was enjoying this as much as I was took me.