Just pick out your woman and I'll knock her up for you. Whenare you coming home?" That's what I wanted to talk to you about in the hospital but really...didn't have time or energy. I'm thinking about staying up here forawhile because I'm going to need some more follow-up treatment and Ilike these doctors. While I'm healing, I'm going to sign up for thatschooling and will start to get my life back in order. Mom's not toohappy because she wants me to come back home and live the rest of mylife in her. I whisper in her ear, “Did you ever expect to become the property of a lesbian sociopath?” I chuckle again.The fat man sitting to our right is sneaking peeks again. Grinning, I slowly force my new honey to turn to the side so the fat man gets a good view of my fingers playing with her wet pussy. He gets a big stupid smile on his face. Probably hasn’t seen a real pussy in years. I push the girl so her bare bum brushes his bare arm.Finally, the bus reaches our stop. I wipe my fingers on her smock. She seemed to have a shell around her, like she didn't want anything to get to close to her. But all he wanted to do was get closer, crawl inside that shell and get next to the warm, soft, wetness inside.In all honesty, though, that's how he thought of everyone. His parents, his friends, his teachers, his sister. Everyone was one more warm place to stick his dick.Not that he had ever told anyone except his twin sister Willow that. But it was true. All 14-year old boys thought about fooling. And as for the animals ... Well, they kind of watch out for Sean." We told Sean as much as we knew about you and that you would be coming today to meet him," Liz explained over her shoulder as she walked down the hall."But, isn't he just over two months old," Martha repeated plaintively."Yeah, how about that?" Ben said with wonder as he shook his head."We know he's very young and we can't understand a word he says, but we're pretty sure he understands most of what we say," Liz explained. "We.