" Yes, Honey, what is it?" I can't stand the thought of your giving up sex or at least the kind of sex you enjoyed so much." I enjoy the sex we have n...ow." You're wonderful to say so, but I know you Denise. We're different in that respect. I'm not crazy about giving up orgasms but I've learned to live without them. You're very different. Sex and orgasms are tremendously important to you. You need them." Nonsense. I orgasm when you kiss my nest, and even if I didn't I would love you every bit as. For example, I noticed that although she normally dresses very conservatively around the house when no other men are around, during those times when they’re having a party, or just when men are coming over at other times, she usually wears those tight yoga pants and a revealing top, as well as fixing her hair and makeup more glamorously. She was obviously preening for her big-cocked lovers and breeders.At other times I would overhear conversations between Mom and Dad that were much more. She could, and would, suck his cock all night long if he let her. His pleasure was her whole life. Finally, he groaned her name, and reached down, squeezing her modest breasts in his hands, teasing the nipples. Pinching and rolling them, he tugged upwards on them, his dark eyes finding hers. His hand patted his lap as he slid further down onto the couch seat. “Come here, precious,” he said softly. “Come sit on Master’s cock.” Sunny’s eyes sparkled with love and desire for her Master as he. He hasn’t come back.”“Opal Anne, put together some ammo and food and get Pauli ready to travel.”“Yes, sir!” she answered as she took off without any other directions.“Rory? No signs, no traces nothing?”“No, Paul, nothing. I rode out a day’s worth to check and found nothing.”“Did you check both sides of the river?”“No, just the side most traveled.”“OK, we’ll take the wagon and I’ll cover the other side of the river on horseback. Is Betty Mae OK?”“No, she’s scared to death. Raylene is watching.