Suppose we all get on each other’s nerves’re something...”“Fine,” I said. “Everybody take a bit of time to discuss it. We’ll get back to...gether...”“‘Together’ together?” Sara interrupted.“Stoppit, Aunt Sara,” Bink said. “Let the patriarch speak.”“Just cuz he’s got the only real dong in the room don’t make ‘im the patriarch.”“That’s a good idea. Everybody retires to neutral corners, talks, then, say, Friday...” Barb said. “And FYI?!? I AM the matriarch. Oldest. Motherly type...”“As evidenced by. They were both asian beauties with coal black hair,almond brown eyes andshort,shapely statures that begged for attention.Derek introduced me to the girls and told them to come in and make themselves comfortable,which they wasted no time in doing.they began kissing and stripped each others tight mini-skirts off,revealing smooth curvaceous asses and pussy's that were covered with straight black pubic hair...Watching these two lovely girls making out was quite a sight!Derek and I had wood in no. We even enjoyed sex with each other fairly often!And then one day, menopause pulled a quick one on my wife, and she didn't want to have sex ever again. I felt sorry for her, but I didn't figure that should slow me too much. It wouldn't have, if my wife hadn't decided that since she wasn't having fun, no one else should either. That didn't suit me well, but I love her, and so we worked something out.Getting almost back to the story, I was going to have the house to myself for two nights, so I. . Fangs! Forgetting Alex, I ran into the bathroom to look in the mirror. They were very slender, extending perhaps half of an inch past my canines and curved slightly inwards. My Mother had sewing needles thicker and much longer than my fangs. I extended and retracted them several times getting the knack of it.I told Alex how thin they were. She answered, "What did you expect? We don't go around ripping Human throats open. Well, not unless we want to." Just then she gritted her teeth, trying to.