Colin told me to open up, but I had no intrest in his microdick, so he spit some chaw in my face and dragged his tiny nuts all over my face. After a f...ew minutes, Colin became inpatient and told me to open up again. Once again, I refused. "Fuck you faggot. Suck my cock. That's what you do, right? Suck dick? Fuck, you actin like you don't want it, but everyone's heard how much of a cock slut you are." I just stared at him, trying to look strong. "OPEN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!" At that moment Dan. So I told him I was worried about getting pregnant. And do you know what he said? He said he'd been keeping track of my periods with me, and that I should be ovulating right now, and that he wants to get me pregnant. He said he'd done his research and that a first-generation inbred c***d wouldn't have a very high risk of anything being wrong, and he wanted me to have his baby. That just made me wetter, knowing he loved me so much he wanted to make a baby with me, and I started thrusting my hips. That way you'll be able to see the conscientious effort we are making to reduce William's sex-drive to a manageable level." Well, what do you think, Mary, about us starting tonight?"Somehow, Mary thought, their eyes don't look right. Then she relaxed knowing it was the wine causing her to think that. With a quivering smile, Mary gushed out her thanks."Thank you very much. You are true friends."Carla returned an hour later with her 15 year-old-daughter, Ellen, and a bag of assorted paraphenalia.. . interesting... websites. When I am gone, after you read it, post my story there.”He agreed, but didn’t quite understand. He and Amy were also confused that I hired a lawyer to find out how to purchase an unused plot in the country cemetery down the road from my house. The lawyer fees were significant. Private detectives to trace the family members who still legally owned the grave were expensive. But the cost of the plot itself was inconsequential. The second tombstone is no longer blank. It.