And I knew that I still had many faces to meet, as I had not met those not yet born this year. As well as those whom had yet to be conceived, by all o...f my harem’s younger ladies and me.Karen set her little bundle of joy in my arms. Our daughter Kaylia Mason had her mother’s straight black hair, her grey eyes had a tint of blue giving them a unique color of their own, and though seeing their parents together you can see where her eyes come from. Her beautiful tan will complete her exotic looks,. Thankfully no one else in the bar could see any of this, due to my long Mac covering our little tryst. Neil placed his hand on my bare leg and moved his fingertips up my thigh slowly and sensually. I knew where this was heading and opened my legs slightly to give him access to my shaved pussy. Brian looked on smiling as Neil’s fingers arrived at my smooth shaved slit. I smiled contentedly as Neil began to slide his index finger up and down my hairless slit.“I’ll finish this drink then we’ll go. So if you were looking for one of those kind-of tales, I would suggest you’d be better served looking elsewhere. Clarification: TWOCing (pronounced twock-ing): The act of Taking a car Without the Owner’s Consent, usually in order to engage in joyriding. The pavement in the UK is a sidewalk to some folks. Chapter Three Unwelcome, Welcome Guests. Jenny didn’t wake me in her usual fashion the following morning. I was suddenly aware of her shaking me. ‘John, wake up. You’ve got visitors,’ I heard. There appeared to be 13 of them, and they had plenty of arrows for the job if they did not panic and waste too many arrows on bad shots. They had another advantage, namely, the wagon, which they could hide under if the wasps got the advantage. The wasps were about six feet long in body length, which meant that they would have a hell of a time getting at the humans under the wagon.The wasp attack was not coordinated, so the wasps were flying around in all directions and suddenly darting from one.