There had been talk of a self sustaining operation, but the memories of Iran-Contra pretty much ended that. There was also the small problem of everyo...ne believing I was still alive.The boys on the farm wanted me to keep up the pretense and I wanted to do so as well. In my mind I was alive. Most likely it would never come to the necessity for anyone to define my status. The guys could end the farce at any time. I had sorta made peace with the end just being the end whenever it came.So back to. You didn't knock her up, so why did you let her trap you?" Long story bud, but for awhile we thought that there was a bun in the oven and I did the honorable thing and proposed. There was no way in hell she was ever going to agree get an abortion. Then by the time that we knew she wasn't actually pregnant, we'd already told our families and made most of the arrangements, so we just followed the path of least resistance and got married anyway. It was an ok marriage, she wasn't a complete bitch. "Well, come on in and have a seat. I've some Cokes in the back if you want one." Thanks. I would. I just can't believe how much shit you have to put up with to build a business in this town." We walked together to my office and I opened the small fridge and pulled out two cans."Have a seat."
Jamie sat in a visitor's chair next to my desk. I found the church key and opened the cans. I could tell she was starting to relax as she sipped the soda.I said, "I just had a referral come in. She was so. The sight of two women taking turns at analingus was more than a sufficient thrill for me, as I wiped my dick clean again and sat back to enjoy that scene. Of course, the sight of Jonny buggering Ernie didn’t hurt the eyes, either, and I was content to be a voyeur right at that point. My turn at fucking someone again would come soon enough.It was clear that our fluid-bonding was very far along indeed, which was just as well, because it turned out that everyone was pretty tired. In fact, first.