When I think of a little one hanging on your tit, I get kind of jealous and selfish, too. And we’re young. If we change our minds in five or ten or ...even fifteen years, we can. But whether we do or not, I’m content with our decision.”“Show me?”Well, maybe it was weird, but Kate was hot and that’s all it takes for me to get it up. Her jeans and panties never made it beyond her ankles before she was bent over the crib and I was buried to the root in her, stroking her bare breasts under her T-shirt. I thought I will probably kill a few more hours before I go home and leave the rest up to his imagination.”“That sounds like a devious plan, hun, but if you want to be a bit more adventurous, that gentleman across from you in the leather jacket wants to buy you a drink. His name is Jimmy. He comes here at least three nights a week and he seldom leaves alone.”I looked his way. He grinned and raised his glass to toast me.“Tell him thanks but no thanks. I’m not interested.” He looked like a. As we drew nearer, I spied overgrown gardens surrounding the house. Discarded tin pails, remnants of farm tools, and broken pottery littered the short path from the road to the side of the house. A few dirty windows peered out from the heavily weathered daub that covered the outside of the building. We paused before opening the door. Erich was exuberant, and I laughed to see his delight at returning to a place he so clearly loved. The doorframe was swollen, and it took the full force of his. She had placed a bright red coloured candle at each of the three points of the triangle. In the centre of the triangle, she had placed a silver chalice which contained a folded piece of paper. The night had finally come and everything was ready. It was time to meet her destiny.Marie removed her robe and knelt down wearing her bra and panties in the middle of the triangle. She picked up a lighter and lit the three candles at each point of the triangle. Marie picked up a small pair of scissors.