I was getting wetter and wetter by the minute. I stopped kissing him, and he looked at me and asked what was wrong. I didn't answer. I pushed him on t...he floor and ran for the door. He ran after me, grabbed me and said, "Isn't this what you've been wanting? I can tell you like me, Kylie. I like you too. Plus, I saw you last night. Looking at me through your window rubbing your pussy." I couldn't believe this was happening. I looked down and knew how wet I was getting. I was getting so turned on. I practice polygamy. Someday, perhaps, I might even perfect it,” I waxed witty that time.“It’s illegal,” he noted, coughing.“Not in the form that I practice it. This isn’t Utah. I’ve researched it. As long as I don’t get a license for any wives past the first, I’m not breaking any laws. Technically, the only law that I would violate then is the anti-bigamy law, intended more to catch men hiding their second and third wives ... or women hiding their other husbands. I am only legally married to. The uterine wall was so thin, the baby’s placenta had totally detached from it. We couldn’t save your baby girl. I’m so, so very sorry. We had to give you a subtotal hysterectomy. We removed your uterus, fallopian tubes, and ovaries, leaving the cervix intact.”“My baby was a girl? She sobbed. “You had to give me a hysterectomy?”“Yes, a girl and unfortunately I had to give you a hysterectomy. Believe me, it wasn’t what I want to do, but you were in real danger of severe internal bleeding and. She showed me how to not only eat older pussy, but also how to appreciate the mature body, how to please her in ways other than ramming my big prick inside her. By the time the summer was over, I knew what I wanted to do in life. Carol had opened my eyes to a whole new world and I wanted to take advantage of what I had learned. College was a bit of a bore for me. I just basically drifted through my classes and got a degree in Political Science, but the biggest thing to happen to me in college.