What are you taking, by the way?" she asked us."We're in the Linguistics program," I told her."Linguistics?" the doctor asked us."Yes, we intend to sp...ecialize in Gaelic and other Celtic languages," Margie told her as we prepared to leave."Those languages aren't commonly spoken anymore," the doctor protested."They are among the people that we know," I told her with a grin before we left to pay the bill and get out next appointment," Katie finished.By the end of October my wives needed new. There was no hurry just yet for Michael's gaff to arrive, seeing thatMichelle would be restricted to home appearances mainly.As for Michael's interest in Ben 10, it still endured. His toys remainedin his own room, seeing that Emma wasn't partically interested in playingwith them. She had agreed to watch the DVDs with him and agreed that Gwenwas a good character."We'll have to get you a red wig so you can pretend to be her," she saidto him one day."Just need the right clothes too," said. But by God’s bloody wounds, you’ll do your duty and marry her forthwith. I’ve spent two years setting this up and by bleeding Christ you won’t fuck this up! Am I getting through to you son? Do I make myself perfectly clear?” “But I won’t be able to bed her for years!” “So what? Besides I’ve heard about some of the wenches you’ve been cavorting with and they weren’t much older than our little wall flower. I should think you can be kind to her while you wait for her to grow up! And it. She just couldn’t wait for her uncle’s cock to ram its way up her hot, wet cunt. Brett picked Stephanie up and sat her on the pool table in the center of the room. Smiling at him, she lay back on the table, resting on her elbows. Her beautiful flowing brown hair fell half way across her face. Her tits were heaving and her legs spread apart, displaying her crotch that was still covered by her tiny thong.Stephanie’s nipples stood up hard and erect as Brett licked the areola and ran his hands all.