If I was going to kill myself I'd havedone it years ago. " So what makes you, a too tall gawky looking imitation woman think youcan live your life and... be happy as some castrated freak of nature? Alaughable mockery of that you desire to be. You can't have family unlessyou attach yourself to someone elses. In all likelihood you will liveand die alone, trying to prove a point to whoever wants to take note.Prince Charming doesn't want you and Princess Charming isn't interestedeither. So what do you. I’m an early riser (pardon the pun) and I was in the exact same spot as I was when this story began a few days back. By now, I’m a sex fiend. I practically want to **** her but of course, with the baby and my sister around, this will just not happen. 

I hear Kim coming down the stairs with her baby; she gets a glass of orange juice, comes and sits in the room where I’m sitting. Just so you have this mental image, this room has large bay windows on three sides, I live on a gentlemen’s farm out. And I have made it no secret from Tommy,” Johnny said.“He has told me you wanted to fuck me, but I didn’t quite believe it. With that gorgeous sexy wife of yours, why would you want to fuck me?” I asked.“Baby, you are one hot piece of ass and I’m not the only one wanting you,” he responded.“Do tell,” I said.“This might just surprise you, but Marge wants you too.”“You are putting me on, right?” I said.I was not aware that Marge was into women. I had some experience with girlfriends during. "sister Margaretta slid her hand down softly between my legs and as she slipped her finger through my wet slit added, "Mmmm, and ford every stream." Aaaah," I moaned as her finger grazed my clit, "I would have thought you nuns would have had enough of playing with other girls being in a convent and all." Oh quite the contrary, Sam." sister Margaretta smiled and licked my juices off her finger, "The local priesthood often visit us. It's taken a while, right enough, to break their predilection.