I wished that I could have sex with only her but the only way I could have Cissy was to service the other sisters. The surprising thing was that all t...he sisters began catering to me like I was a prince. They were enjoying the fruits from my tree of knowledge and understood that the orgasms they were having were because of my being so involved with Mary Cecile. So, they were silent cheerleaders for my affair with her; nobody wanted to upset the applecart that carried such delicious delicacies to. Wrestling with Wendy was like wrestling a greased giant anaconda.Curse and I started a fitness and self-defense program together, immortality won’t keep you from getting punched in the face, it will just keep it from killing you. It won’t keep you from freezing your balls off either, as I found out during the Polar Bear plunge.It took at least 40 minutes in the sauna afterward for my nuts to descend again. I had to request that I not be birched. (The wacky Finnish smack each other’s backs with. Mira beckoned Yenna to follow her. They both went back to Mira’s bed where she shyly showed her the wet spot and small mounds of eggs on her sheets.“Oh,” Yenna smiled, still sleepy, and looked down at Mira’s crotch. Mira turned her body away in embarassment. “It’s okay, Mira…. You’ve never ovuled before?”Mira shook her head.“It’s okay, Mira. I… I assumed you started a long time ago. That your mother would have helped. ‘And how did ye fare in our bed last night?’ ‘Oh,’ I said. ‘ I slept wonderfully. But I had some questions.’ ‘Oh,’ Henry said, his face knotting, ‘What kind of questions?’ ‘Well, I had this dream-‘ I began as Iris burst through the door carrying several plates in her hands and on her arms. ‘Break yer fast, lassie. Much to be seen in these here Highlands.’ I smiled at Iris as she spoke and set down the plates. There were plates of eggs, bacon, sausage, something that looked like portage or.