"How manytimes did we make love, darling? Must have been 10 times? I never came somuch. And you should see what a good lover he is, francis..of course... younever will, but he can last and last, and Jim, you are a wonderful pussyeater." "Why thank you darling," Jim said as they embraced and went in to a deep,deep French kiss. francis was now looking at the floor and vigorouslymasturbating his little penis. "francis, we just popped in so I could get some clothes. We are going tostay at Jim's house. Didn’t you hear the squeaking coming from their room last night? Last little romp before not screwing for a week; so gross that they still get it on. The bed was squeaking the night before too.” Damn. That means no nightie on my bed for a week. “C’mon, Brian, we all have needs.” “Bree, it’s our parents.” “You’re right, I mean, ‘ew, yuck, and gross.’” “That’s better.” “What about you, are you getting any? I think Amy has a little bit of interest in you. You have a couple of. Ask Sererena or Saraid about it, that is if they allow you time for talking,” Kell told him with a big grin.“Oh yes, we have discussed a number of things, but they usually have other things on their minds, and can be very insistent!” William told us with a smile.“Yes, all of the O’Connell women can be,” I told him with a grin of my own. William soon had the first page set up, and we began printing it, while he worked on the second page.It was mid-afternoon before we finished and cleaned things. He had boasted about his ‘Spag Bol’, ‘It was legendary’, he said.Grant served up but something in the girls’ manner seemed a little odd, and they were more serious than was the norm. Both girls were usually very bubbly and talkative but seemed somehow restrained. “Is everything okay with the food?” asked Grant, topping up the girls’ glasses.“Oh yeah, it’s amazing!” complimented Olivia.“Yeah, perfect,” agreed Lucy.“Right. I just thought maybe… I haven’t done something, have I?”Olivia looked at.