After their shower the morning began as usual for our couple. Andrew headed directly for his weights where he began his daily session of lifting weigh...ts and thinking. The session would last three or more hours. The weights were not heavy but the repetitions were many as usually he spent the time tossing the current problem around in his head while staring at the pale golden wallpaper in his bedroom.While he squatted and bent, he idly watched his waif-like wife slip into her blue robe. Carefully. Ifen each one of them had one more child, we wuz goin' ta be hard pressed ta find a place ta put all of them. The look I got fer that remark told me that wuz exactly what they had in mind doin'. In fact, I wondered if they wuz gonna stop with jus' one more, each. I swan, sometimes I have trouble keepin' up with the wants of four wives. Heaven help me ifen I had any more!Anyway, their first idea wuz ta double the size of our current house, but ta build the new section so that a second storey. “It’s too...” the pilot began. He never finished the sentence, as the helicopter hit the ocean’s surface at an odd angle and broke into a thousand pieces. The plastic floated away, all the way into the swampy morass that is the Bermuda Triangle.The salt water shorted out Michaux’s Master PC laptop in about 30 seconds – the power surge causing the screens to flicker on Chuck and Doc’s screen for a long moment.At my crowning moment, the wedding attendees quickly become aware of their rewards. I push my hips back against you. I feel your length deep inside me as you begin to thrust in and out slowly. You reach up and grab my hair pulling my head back as you begin to thrust in and out of me faster. I’m pulled up with my back against your stomach. You move my head to the side as you bite down roughly on my neck. I moan. I pull your hand up over my tits. You slide your hand up around my neck holding it firmly against me. You thrust harder. You pull back and push me against the wall.