Mary was reminded of the first night she and Swede had been together years ago.He slipped the robe from her shoulders and kissed the warm skin.It tast...ed of honey, warm and sweet.Through Mary's open window the music of a jazz band came drifting into their room.Mary began to sway with the music.Swede put his arms around her and then began to dance slowly and sexily across the room.Swede buried his face in Mary's hair and kissed her ear.This was a whole new Mary that he'd never experienced. The stark truth was that I wanted to move back home.I liked where we lived but I’d come to recognize that it wasn’t my idea of home. I wanted our children to grow up like I did — in the slow-moving country, in God’s amazing masterpiece. I didn’t want them caught up in the hustle and bustle of a hectic city, living a life where people didn’t know their neighbors or ever get to experience snowmobiling or running in the woods.This difference between big city living and country life wasn’t a topic. If it all goes bad you’ll tell all and sundry that you left as soon as you found out. You’re playing both sides of the street and I’m not going to put up with it.“The rest of us ... every last one of us ... have put our chips on the table. We’re in. I’ll be damned if I’m going to let you straddle the fence. So, here’s the deal. Choose! You’re with us or you’re against us.”I heard Stephanie’s ragged breathing on the other line.“How did you find out about me?” Stephanie asked. She was stalling. I couldn’t hold back my tears as he fucked my face. Then I removed my face from his cock and slobbered all over his face and mouth. My jaw was open after that cock, I was unable to want to close it. His cock had intoxicated me.“I want you to fuck me,” I said.He grabbed me and picked me up, throwing me onto his bed. I quickly got rid of my clothes until I was totally naked, lying there, looking at this Greek god and his massive cock coming to fuck me. On my back, I lifted my legs, giving him a.