..met my wife a little over ten years ago and have been married for 6 years...we have four k**s and currently live out in the country in east Texas......I'm Hispanic...my wife is a beautiful white bbw...and the women around us for the most part are white beautiful women as well... It all started one evening while we were only dating...I came home to our small two bedroom apartment at the time...her brothers family came over to spend the weekend with us...as I entered the apartment...I was greeted. And then there's...you. Why did you end up here? Why Cerberus of all places? That no one knows but yourself, all that matters now is what you do with your life on this planet. Being a new refugee with 1000 credits to your name, you don't have many options, listing them out in your head during the month long voyage to your new home.Government housing: 600 rent. Easily the most expensive one you can afford for the time being, but it will allow you to try to make an honest living. A job will be. Oh so good...”The next morning, after an all-nighter, her stomach growling was what woke me up. She was spooning her back to my front and had her fingers interlocked with my right hand holding her breast. She turned her head over and looked at me sleepily smiling.“Do you feed your stomach anything or does it starve all the time?” I asked her.“I fed it 4 times last night as I recall.” She fired back.“I’ll make breakfast and yell when the coffee is ready.” I told her.“I’m in no hurry, I’ve got 10. "It will be a beautiful way of... doing it for the first time." I think I love you, Cindy," I said to her. "Our relationship isn't exactly the most conventional, but-- I wouldn't change a thing." Hate to interrupt," Bart said, "but remember, Cindy isn't the only one who's going to be doing something for the first time, partner." I know," I said, reaching across the aisle to touch Bart and Lana's hands, too. "I love all of you." Prepare for landing," the captain said.We landed at Crowley Air.