Vivien was a sixth generation witch, first born daughter to the first born daughter, and so on. I never knew where her powers lay, she refused to spea...k of it. Viv used outside stimulants to dampen her magic, she stayed drunk or high, numbing herself. I was born in the summer of 1980, and to be honest, I wasn’t well received. Vivien had hoped that by ignoring her powers the Fates wouldn’t pass any magic through her. She wanted her first born to be a boy, to break the cycle. Evidently no one. ..' He answered '...follow me, let's get off the path so we want be disturbed...' I followed him into the bush for a short distance, he turned to me and asked '...you want to fuck or suck...' I looked at his luv muscle as it hung from his zipper and asked '...what do you want...' He reached out and placed his right hand on my left shoulder and his left hand on his semi erect shaft and said '...let's see what skills you got at sucking...' I was on my knees kissing the head of his man hood as it. She made a rather shaky gesture with her beer bottle. "Figured you'd come back from the honeymoon all glowy and, and knocked-up-y." And yet we pine away unsuccored, whilst other people's babies pile up around us," Brad said with his typical taste for the overdramatic. "We thought you'd be first, but now you're far behind. As the kids say it nowadays, What gives?"Sam glanced at Amy, saw her eyes meet his. They were just as uncertain as his were, which he found strangely reassuring. "Well..." she. 'And I went to play golf with my brother. We try to play golf as often as we can. You know I was quite a talented golfer before I devoted my life to Christ.''I seem to recall that, ' the Mother Superior agreed. 'So I take it your day of recreation was not relaxing?''Far from it, ' snorted the Sister. 'In fact, I even took the Lord's name in vain today!''Goodness, Sister!' gasped the Mother Superior, astonished. 'You must tell me all about it!''Well, we were on the fifth tee ... and this hole is.