”“What if he sees us together and changes his Will?”“Then it changes nothing,” I repeated. “It’ll be the last gasp of defiance from a dy...ing man.”“It would leave me with nothing, though!” she protested.“Then I’ll call Angela Price and ask her if she knows a lawyer that breaks wills. Someone she wouldn’t want to have to face or the person she’d want to hire if she had money on the line. Angela’s one of the Lords of Hell. She must know one of Satan’s generals personally.”That made her laugh a. ..” I stammered looking for words. I thought he was going to yell or freak out. But he only stared; I turned around and made my way to the door. “Wait,” he said and I turned around. He took a step towards me and allowed his member to stand tall and proud. What a sight to behold, I was instantly wet. His muscular legs seamlessly formed into his hips, which connected to his god-like stomach. His pecs where big but not like that of a bodybuilder. His v-lines melted into his member. I took it all. They finally "convinced" me to share the bed and after we were all properly brushed and cleaned jumped into the bed.Denise slept on the left side of the bed my wife in the middle and me on the right side. The lights went out and my mind began to whirl. I had to get next to Denise, but how? I turned over and "accidentally" fell off the bed. I acted more drunk than I was and talked about being dizzy and the room spinning. When I climbed back on the bed my wife said "you sleep in the middle,. Smell and taste are not necessarily inclusive.When I dabbled with tobacco ... I took up the pipe. I took up the pipe because she said I should; a pipe was dignified. She? Damned if I remember.If the tobacco smelled awful ... it tasted pretty good. If the smell was pleasant? Eww!Back to coffee. If anyone figures out how to make coffee taste as good as it smells? I understand the Germans are working on it.But breakfast? I suppose it was my fault. It started in Michigan. Mom was sick and I was.