“Huh? An edge?” I said.“Yes, I was just going to ask if you’d like to move in together. I mean I know with my face I don’t exactly have a wi...nning ticket, but with you missing both of your gams, well, I figured I might have a shot,” she said. I just stared at her. That she had stopped me cold in my tracks was an understatement of heroic proportion.“Well, I have clearly overstepped myself,” she said, kinda looking down.“No, no,” I said, kinda hurriedly. “I was planning to ask you the same thing. "So you want to get together later tonight?" I asked Robin as we finished collecting our stuff."Why?" she smiled. "Is there something we haven't covered?" Last minute strategy?" I shrugged. "Tactics?" Thanks, general," she said, "but I think we're as ready as we're going to be. I'll just see you tomorrow." Sure," I said. "I understand." Good," she said. "Have fun. Have faith."I didn't understand, though. Not really. Robin had been so gung-ho up until this point. We'd gotten together every. “After you” he says. I stand on shaky legs and wait for him to show me the way. A tiny sliver of light shines from out of nowhere, and he heads toward it. I stay close to him, not wanting to get lost (or left behind). As we near the light, a door swings open and the silhouette of a gorgeous woman is illuminated in the doorway. My heart nearly stops beating. Are we caught? Is he married? Is my night over before it even began? A hundred questions are running through my mind. “Darling” she calls. Ken looked down at my rock hard clitty, I blushed twirled my hair behind my ear. “I hope you don’t mind me saying that you look like a beautiful slutty fat whore” I smiled and folded my hands behind my back. “Does that mean that you will be extra gentle?” I said coyly, “No, it just means that I will enjoy it more.” I took his hand and walked him to the bedroom while peeking back at the purple head of his cock bobbing up and down as he walked. Just the thought of it invading me made me again.