” That’s all I needed was for this to become a reoccurring theme. I went in and grabbed a drink before sitting down at the kitchen table.Grandmoth...er came in and began looking at my arm. It was a very scrutinizing inspection, there was no hint of what she might be thinking. She let me stew for a couple minutes.“Well, I don’t like tattoos; I tell your grandfather that all the time. It does look nice though. I’ll just wait to see when your funeral is and make sure I have a nice speech written for. What happened next, right? See below...Just as I thought we were wrapping up her KIK "highlights" for the day, the conversation started to change a bit and ultimately transitioned into her sharing some of her recent feelings/thoughts on potentially adding a boyfriend to our relationship. After picking my jaw up off the floor, I started to think to myself, "Wait, this shouldn't surprise you at all...she could never get TOO MUCH attention as she fucking desires/craves that probably more than. "Bye, Stinky." Don't be surprised," Nathan continued, "if a number of women from ourchurch come in from time to time to sit with you until you're all healedup." What?" Timothy looked startled."It'll be fine," I said. "They would do the same thing if any of ourchildren were in the hospital. Besides, they've heard so much about youthey will be wanting to get to know you."He didn't say anything, but the worry was still in his face. I came backto his bed and took his hand."If you're going to enter. Jen was holding my hand and every fifteen minutes or so, she would kiss me as we all talked.Jen explained about our cuckold marriage and Jen’s parents both seemed to grasp the information really well and they understood everything that we explained.“So what about children?” Ken asked, “You always wanted to have kids.”“When it’s time for a family,” Jen smiled, “Martin will get me pregnant.”Jen’s parents both looked at me.“A part of the ceremony was me agreeing to love the child as if it were.