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The gang was sitting around in the "community center" at the Mayfield home. They were taking a well-deserved break, now that all the houses were finished. Moving in would start on the morrow, and would take a few days. Carl and Dave had merged their two businesses into one concern, and named it "The Country Boy Construction and Remodeling Co., Inc. LLC" William had added his realty company, to help them with purchases, and legal aid was given to their newest partner. Melody BONZER. Her and Bob had been married for less than a week, when she was invited to join the "new firm" as a partner. Bob joined them as well. He had been trained as an equipment operator during his time, after leaving Vietnam, and had been promoted to E-6. He could handle everything that either Dave OR Carl had in their inventories, plus other equipment. He only had to adjust to doing things THEIR way, instead of the Army way. They both loved the attitudes of all of their new friends, and the way they did business, and had been taken into the group, with open arms. Each had found a new home, and discovered a new love, AND a new loyalty.

After their night with Floyd, Maria, and the girls, they had grown much closer, and, shortly after Christmas, Bob had, at the table, during breakfast, gotten down on one knee, in front of all the people there, and proposed to Melody. SHE had been so surprised, that she had fainted. Maria, Floyd, Albert, and Bob had carried her into the living room, and deposited her on one of the sofas, and Maria and the girls had washed her face with cold towels, and patted her face and hands until she came around.

Bob gave her time to get herself composed, and drink down a tiny shot of brandy. She rolled over, putting her feet on the floor, and asked, him, "What did you say to me? I thought I heard you speaking to me, and found myself here, laying on a couch. Something must have disagreed with me."

Maria stepped over and sat beside her. "NO DEAR! You just couldn't handle his question. It was straight forward, but it shocked you, for some reason. I'll sit here with you, and hold your hand, so he can ask you, again. Get ready for it. It shouldn't be a surprise. WE have ALL seen it coming for a while, now. BOB! come over here and ask her, again."

Bob came over and kneeled down in front of her, enfolding her hand in both of his. "My dear Melody. You and Albert have welcomed me into your home, and as a result, my life has grown much richer, and fuller. I have come to appreciate the kindness, and warmth, you have shown me. Albert has slipped up, and called me "Dad" a few times, and I loved it. I couldn't ask for a better son. I have grown as close to him, as I have to you. I had contemplated suicide, several times, before meeting the two of you. I don't know what it was, but something told me on THAT DAY, that my life was going to change. You did it for me, when you asked, or commanded, me, to come here the next day."

"You treated me in such a way, that I couldn't wait to see you both, again. Then you invited me back for the second time, and, if possible, treated me better than you did the first time. I was feeling things that I thought were dead in me. You woke them up and made them grow and blossom. Now, I can't hold it in any longer. Here, with our dearest friends, and your son to witness, I will ask you one more time. WILL YOU MARRY ME?"

Mel sat there, not quite believing what she was being asked. She looked over her shoulder, at Al, and he smiled, and winked at her. She looked at Maria, and her daughters, and got looks of anticipation, and more smiles. She looked up to Floyd, and HE leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. "What have ya got ta lose? I think ya'd be crazy to turn 'im down." She looked at Bob's face, and felt the slight pressure of his hands holding hers. She hesitated only a moment longer. "Yes Robert. I will marry you. I've held to the past for too long, already. It's time to move on with my life. I can't think of a better person to share my life with. We deserve each other. Nobody else could handle the way we are. Our ways would drive a NORMAL person out of their skulls. Nothing needs to change, except your address. Just let me know when you're ready to tie the knot, and we'll get our blood tests, and I know a dozen judges, and a couple of preachers, that won't believe that I'm getting married, but will do the honors for us. We can spend a day or two, going through your things, and deciding what should be kept, and sell the rest of it with the house."

They decided, after looking around his house, to sell all the furniture, except for a well worn recliner. They went and got their blood tests, a week after the proposal, and were re introduced to the people that Floyd and Maria, and a slight bit less, Albert, had become so fond of. They were welcomed into the folds of the family with open arms, and HEARTS. After their first full evening, together, Melody had alternated between crying, and complimenting every one of them, on the way she was treated. Carl and Dave had even offered to build her an exact duplicate of the home she had, with the rest of the houses. The only regrets ANY of them had, was that she hadn't been able to know Levi, and Irene, Elledge, better, before they went to their rewards. She would have absolutely loved them both. She remembered both of them from the "picnic" but had spent little time with them. She HAD spent time with Nola and Essie.

Each of them had told her of their pasts, except for William, who had only shared some episodes in HIS life, with the others. Each of them had urged him to tell them the whole story. He decided, since it was the quiet time, and the k**s were all down for the night, to give them the whole story. They had built another table in the building, and finished it, as only people could, that loved making things to last for generations. It was almost 35 feet long, and had been built on the spot it was to stay in. The frame was of oak, and the top was made of hand-rubbed maple. It shown like glass, from the many layers of clear varnish coating it, It would never need a table cloth, but only place mats, for decoration. A hole had been put in the exact center, to hold a center piece of cut flowers The flowers had been changed every third day, so they could be fresh, ALL THE TIME.

A hush fell over the rest as they waited for William to start.

"I was born to George and Eileen Kerr, in a small town in Pennsylvania. It was called Rush Creek. They were both only c***dren, and had grown up in the same area, and known each other all their lives. They lived about a block apart, and went to the same school, graduated, and had fallen in love long before that. They told their parents as early as the 6th grade that they were going to marry each other, so it was no surprise. His parents had been married after a long engagement, and were getting up in years when George, my Dad, was born. Mom's parents stayed married for a long time, but were told, after Eileen was born, that her Mother couldn't have any more c***dren. Her Father was a successful businessman, and started looking for a doctor that was familiar with her condition. He eventually moved to another area, and went into Real Estate, and Money Management. He really was good, and soon had all the clients he could handle, so he hired more people to work for him. My Grandmother died, when she was 56 years old, and not long after that, my parents were killed in a car accident. I went to live with my Grandad, and his new wife. My Dad's parents weren't able to take care of me, so I went to live with Mom's parents. He had married again, to a lady that worked for him, and was VERY beautiful, sweet, and kind to all of us."

"They took me into their home, and treated me like I was THEIR c***d, and NOT their Grandc***d. I was almost 11 years old. Grandad asked me it I wanted to call him Grandad, or Dad, and I kept on calling him Grandad. Grand Mom, asked what I wanted to call her, and she was happy when I decided to just call her Grammy. She thought the title Granny, made her seem old. She was in her mid 30's, but looked like she was in her 20's. She was beautiful. Grandad kept himself in good shape, and he looked like he was in his 40's instead of nearly 60. The only thing that gave HIM away, was his grey hair. Grammy tried to get him to dye it, but he told her that he had worked too hard for every one of them, and he was proud of each and every grey hair on his head."

"He was away on business about 2 or 3 days a week, and would always bring us back things, when he came home. I got clothes, and sports stuff, and Grammy got jewelry, clothes, and really nice things. I was given chores to take care of, like the other k**s were. I had to cut the grass, carry out the garbage, and help Grammy around the house with stuff. I was told to keep my room neat, and if I didn't, I was punished. They never had to spank me. A disappointed look was enough to break my heart, and never repeat whatever I did wrong.

Grandad had a property out in the woods, next to a nice lake, and we went there almost every weekend. Grandad had a boat there, and he and I would fish, and Grammy would lay on the back of the boat sunning herself, and listening to music. She always wore a bikini. NOT a string bikini, but the kind in the old beach movies. She would lay in her back for a while, then turn over and unhook her bra, and lay with it under her, and the straps at her side. When she would get up, she would hold it, while she hooked it all over, again, and come and sit with Grandad and me. We would fish and talk, and have a good time, then go and ride around, then go back to the cabin. It was in Tennessee, and their were huge pine forests all around us. Our nearest neighbor was 14 or 15 miles away, there. There was a resort at the other end of the lake, but we very seldom saw anybody. Weekends that we DIDN'T go to the lake, we went to sporting events, and concerts. BOTH of them loved music of all kinds.

We did like that from the time I came to live with them, until I was almost 15. The changes started then. I was like the other boys, and wondered what the girls looked like without their clothes on. I bought "Playboy" and a few other "men's" magazines, and looked at the pictures, in my room. I did like most boys, I guess, and started "whacking off" while I looked at those girls. I had got a couple of them that showed what was between a girls legs, and I nearly went crazy. I had a friend that his Dad had some "adult movies," and we watched them when his parents were gone. I couldn't believe that something that big, could go into a place that small, and not hurt."

"He told me that he had, a few times, watched his Mom and Dad in bed. If he was quiet, he could open the door a little, and see what they were doing. He said his Dad kissed his Mom, ALL OVER, but mostly her boobs, and between her legs. She would cry, and beg him to "eat her," and she would shake like it was cold. Then he would go on top of her, and stick his thing, his dick, in her and start putting it in deep, and pulling it out. If he did it right, she would tell him that she was cumming, and roll him over and be on top of HIM. She would raise herself up, and push herself back down, and if their light was on, he could see his Dad's dick going into his Mom's pussy. Before long, she would get on her hands and knees, and he would get behind her, and put his dick in her again, and pump her until she told him that she was going to cum, and he would roll her to her back, and put the cum inside of her pussy."

"I started looking at Grammy different, after that. When it was warm, and I was at school, sometimes I could come home, and she would be laying on a blanket, either beside the pool, or next to it, and be naked. I had been at my friend's house, and usually didn't come home until it was nearly dark. I had seen and heard so much that day, that my head was bursting, so I went home. I remembered how Grammy did, and came in as quiet as I could. I went to the patio doors, and the curtains were closed. I peeked out and Grammy was out there, and was NAKED. I stood there, looking at her. She had some beautiful tits, and a nice furry place between her legs. When she stood up, she put her legs on the side where I was, and I could see all of her. Even BETWEEN her legs. She had those tiny lips on HER pussy, too."

I went up to my room and locked the door, and whacked off, several times. I still was hard. I stood under a cold shower for a long time, and it finally went down. Grammy and Grandad had a talk, while I was upstairs, and we went a day or so later, to the lake, for the weekend. THIS time, Grammy took ANOTHER bikini to the lake. IT was MUCH smaller, and was tied by strings, at her back, and behind her neck, and one on each hip. Her hair was blond, and the bikini was black, and she already had a nice tan. It was beautiful on her. I even told her it was. Something I rarely did. She knew how I thought she looked, and how much I loved her, just from the way I TREATED her, and SPOKE to her. I was ALWAYS hugging and kissing her, and telling her that I loved her."

"We had a different boat by now. This one was made to fish and ski. IT had a big deck on the back to lay in the sun, and two swivel chairs to fish from, up front. IT was almost 30 feet long. We did like we always did, with Grandad and I fishing, and Grammy laying in the sun at the back deck. What was different, though, was the bikini, and when Grammy laid down, on her stomach, she untied ALL the strings. I changed my bait to use lures, and got another pole, and was fishing with both things, and made like I was looking at the lures, but was looking at Grammy's butt. Grandad kept smiling at me, and finally said, "It's pretty nice, isn't it?" I agreed that it was, and saw he had been watching ME. I could feel the blood rushing to my face. I was SO EMBARRASSED!!! I had thought, AT FIRST, that he was talking about the lures, but saw that he WASN'T. HE WAS TALKING ABOUT GRAMMY'S BARE BUTT!!!"

"He turned around, and called her up to where we were, and told her to come, AS SHE WAS!!! She got up, but her bikini stayed there. She walked up between us, and asked, "Is it time?" Grandad told her that it was. He told her to stand where I could see everything she had, and she moved her feet apart, and stood there, that furry patch almost touching my nose. SHE told me to put my hand on whatever I wanted to feel, and I put my hand on her butt. Grandad told me to touch the thing that looked the softest. I looked at her, I felt like I wanted to crawl up inside my own ass, but I put my hand on her tit. It WAS as soft as it looked like. Then SHE told me to touch what looked the warmest, and wettest. She moved her feet a little more, apart, and there were those two pink lips. I could have touched them with my tongue, if I had stuck it out. I couldn't stop myself from touching them. She took my hand, and put two of my fingers in HER mouth, and made them wet, and told me to put them inside of her. I did, and it felt like something was biting them real easy. She told me to stick them in MY mouth, and find out what she tasted like. MAN, OH, MAN!!! IT TASTED SO GOOD!!! She told me to do it again, and I did. Then she laid down in front of me, and opened her legs, and told me to stick my tongue inside of her, and I could get a REAL GOOD taste of her. Grandad had been pulling in the lines, and putting the rods in the box, so we had lots of room."

"She was laying there, where I could see all that she had, and, I had thought she was beautiful, before, but she was even MORE beautiful, like THAT!!! I got down and started eating her, and she was wiggling around as I was licking her. She took her hands and put them on the back of my head, and was pushing me tighter, and moaning to beat all, and her legs went around me and were squeezing me. She groaned a couple of times, and some stuff came out of her, and I licked it up. It was the best yet. Grandad told me that I was making her cum. It was what a woman did when she was feeling EXTRA GOOD! She came several times, and told Grandad that she was going to teach me the rest, when we got home."

"Grandad had to go out of town on business the next day, and I did the things that I always did, with my friends. They had asked me to keep it secret, about what they and me did at the lake. Other people wouldn't think it was good, and make trouble for us."

"I got back to the house, and looked out the patio doors, and Grammy was out there naked, on a chaise, but it was turned so her pussy was pointed towards the patio door, and her feet were on either side, so I could see her pussy. I looked at it for a while, and went upstairs. I was harder than I had EVER been. I got out one of the books that showed a girl's pussy, and got a wet washcloth. I took off my clothes and started whacking off, remembering what it felt like when Grammy would cum, and what her juice tasted like. I was almost ready to cum, and the door opened. I forgot that they had a key to my lock, and she walked in and was watching me jack off. She smiled and told me that I shouldn't waste it in a wash cloth, when she had so many places for it to go. SHE was still NAKED. She came over and put her fingers around me, and felt that I was getting ready to cum, and she put it in her mouth, and made me cum in her mouth. Then she licked me clean. I realized that she HADN'T spit it OUT!!! She smiled, again, and told me that she had SWALLOWED it. Then she started sucking me, some more, and when she got me hard, again, she laid down beside me, and told me to get on top of her. SHE was going to teach me how to FUCK."

"She told me to get on top of her, and to put my dick inside of her pussy. I did everything she told me to do, and came inside of her pussy two or three times. The last time took a bit longer, and when I came THAT time, she told me to lay beside her, and REST. She put her arm under my head, and pulled me to where almost the only thing I could see, was that wonderful boob, in front of my eyes. She told me to go ahead, and kiss it, or suck her nipple, if I wanted, and she told me HER story. I can tell it, now, because she passed away, a year after my wife did. That's why I was in such a terrible state, back then. In four years, I had lost the three people that meant most to me."

"Grandad had a stroke, and a heart attack, one day apart, and he died. Grammy and I never knew he had problems, and it took us by surprise. He had been seeing a doctor in another state, to keep it secret. We didn't know how much his work effected him. He always let on that it was fun, and he was making money from it. He had all kinds of medicines in his office, and never told us when he was feeling bad. He was always cheerful, and picking at us, when he was with us. We laid him to rest in the plot next to my Granny. It was a big plot, to have spaces for all of us. Granny was the first, and then it was him. A year later, I put my wife, HER name was Chen, one space over from Grandad. I wanted to leave the space next to him for Grammy, when it was her time, and I could be buried next to Chen. I was already so down in the dumps, it was a big mess. I lost all will to go to work, and forgot about everything but my grief. Then, almost a year to the day, later. Grammy called, and asked if I would come to see her."

"I went as quick as I could, and was with her the next day. She let me in, with the usual kisses and hugs, but she was wearing a night gown, and house coat. NORMALLY, she always was naked. She took me in Grandad's den, and opened the safe, and told me she wanted me to set a new combination to it. I thought she just wanted to fix it for HER, but she was fixing it for ME!"

She gave me a big bunch of papers. They were the deeds to property that belonged to her and Grandad, BOTH of their wills, and a big bunch of Stock Certificates. She gave the whole bundle of papers to me, and told me what they were, along with Grandad's will, and hers, too. She told me that she would probably be gone in a day or two, and had wanted to give me all the stuff to have title to EVERYTHING!!! She also wanted me to know that she had been in love with me, LONG before I came to live with them. She repeated her story to me, so I wouldn't forget it."

"She had been a call girl, from the time she was 17 years old. She lost her virginity when she was 16, and had decided she wanted to make a living at selling her pussy. She was 17 and a guy paid her $50 to spend the night with him. SHE said that she had as much fun as HE did. She got another customer or two, before she graduated High School, and left home. She went to another state, and worked at her profession for a while, and met a lady who offered to teach her how to do it, THE RIGHT WAY. The lady taught her how to do all sorts of things, and how to keep herself safe, and keep her pussy nice and tight. She also told her to NEVER trust a pimp. They would mistreat her, and take all of her money. If a pimp tried to get her, she should leave, on the spot, and go somewhere else. The lady also introduced her to several men, and told her that she should give them a free sample of her talents, so they would know how good she was. She followed the lady's advice, and the lady disappeared. She never saw, or heard from her, again."

"She told me that she worked to learn as much as she could, so she could carry on an intelligent conversation, and studied music and art, so she would know something about them, too. Her client list grew, until she rarely had a free night, and, instead of spending it all, she invested some, and banked the rest. She knew that her time would end one day, and she wanted to be able to live comfortably when the time came. She had her 34th birthday, and called it quits, at the same time. She had wanted to go on, but she said there were too many teenage girls out there giving away what she was trying to sell. She had met Grandad, through another of her clients, and they had become friends, until Granny had died, and he became a client, too. She had enjoyed him, in ALL ways, and he had acted like he enjoyed being with her, at the same time. He was the only client she would kiss on the lips."

She went to school to learn real estate, and loved the work. She knew where his office was, and took her resume to him, and got a job in his firm. They picked up from their last meeting, AFTER she told him that she had stopped working as a call girl. It surprised him, and he asked her why she had stopped. She was getting around a thousand dollars for a night, and 5 to 10 thousand for a week. She told him why, and he thought it was funny, and asked if she would move in with him, to live. Her dream had come true. They lived together for almost a year, and he asked her to marry him. She did, and they had been married for almost two years when I came to live with them. When Grandad died, they had been married for almost 30 years. She never let my Mom and Dad know about her past. She only told them that she had met him on a business trip, and they had fallen in love."

I stayed for a week, and the last day, I laid her on the other side of Grandad. He is between three women that loved him. Granny May, Grammy Anne, and Chen Kerr. I had planned, at the time, to be buried next to Chen, but those plans have changed, now. I have a new love, and a new life. I never thought I could be so happy, again, but Sharon, George, and now Anne, have made me the happiest I have been in many, many years."

"To go on. I stayed there that first day, with her beside me, every second. She taught me, the same way SHE had learned. Grandad came home two days later, and she told me to go into his den, and she met him at the door, as she always did. Naked and hot. She led him into the den, and showed him that I was in there naked, and began telling him what she had taught ME. Grandad hugged me, and asked if I would show him what I had learned. He sat and watched Grammy and me make love for over an hour. Every time I came, she would show him the cream pie, or open her mouth and show him my cum. He would eat the cream pies from her, and tell me to go on. After I wasn't able to do any more, he fucked her a few more times, and invited me to eat them, from her. I figured fair was fair, and ate them in front of him. After that, he would tell Grammy that I needed a refresher course, and watch us make love. He said I was the only person that he would share her with. By the time I was a Senior, I could make any girl I took out, give me her pussy, and make her happy that she did. I had almost started keeping score of the virgins I was getting. I was getting several each year I was in High School."

I went to college, and it was the same thing. I lived at home, the whole four years, and when I got a degree, it was in Economics, and another in Business Management. He had been taking me with him on his business trips, after I turned 16, and he had me in his office, even before that. He taught me real estate, and how to find good buys on the stock market. I was making more than many adults. He also taught me to save, and to take care of my money."

I told him that I wanted to go in the service, when I graduated, and even if he was disappointed, he gave me his blessings. I went into the Air Force, and became a Pay Clerk. The Air Force figured that my degrees were worth something, and I was there for 10 years. In my fourth year, I was assigned to a post on Taiwan. I liked it for the usual reasons. All kinds of pussy, and many beautiful girls that wanted to be fucked."

I was out with some friends, bar hopping, and went into a bar that we went to quite a bit. There was a new girl there, and the Mamasan told me that she was a virgin, and offered her to me for $400 dollars. I had never had a Chinese virgin, before, so I took her to her apartment, upstairs. She was just as lovely naked as she was dressed. I took her, and she thanked me for being her first man to make love with, and asked me if all men would make her feel so good. I admitted that I didn't know, and told her she should ask her Mother, or the Mamasan. Even one of the other girls. Someone must have scared her, because she came over and asked me to buy her deed. She wanted to live with me for as long as I was on Taiwan. SHE called it Formosa."

"I asked Mamasan how much it would cost to buy her deed, and she told me she would sell it for a thousand dollars. I went to the American Express office, and they contacted the bank where i had my account, and the bank wired me 3 thousand dollars. I got the money three days after I saw her the first time, and got her virginity. I used the money to get her an apartment, so she didn't have to stay in the bar, and set up housekeeping with her. HER name was Wong Dan Chen. In our language it would have been Chen Wong, but they put the family name first. It's the most important, to them."

We lived together for almost a year, and her Mom came and stayed with us a couple of times. Her Mom always gave me some of HER pussy, TOO. SHE had supported her daughters by selling HER pussy, too. Chen's younger sister was following in the footsteps of their Mom, and was working in a bar, selling HER pussy, too. Her sister was only 17, and had been working for several months. Chen, at that time, was 19. Her mom was 33. She had had Chen whenn she was only 14 years old. Her first man had made her pregnant. She encouraged me to share her daughter with good friends, so she could find out what it felt like for another man to fuck her, and I took her Mom's advise. I had wondered what it would be like, to watch another man fucking my girl."

"I had invited a couple of friends to the house, for some beers, and we were sitting at the table drinking and talking. Chen was sitting nest to one of them, and between him and me. She was wearing a "cheong-sam." The Chinese dress that has a slit up one side. The higher the slit goes, the more available the girl wearing it was. Chen's was all the way up to her waist. It told us that she was VERY available, and willing to fuck. Around the house, most times, she was either completely naked, so I could see her body, or wearing pajamas, that were cool and comfortable for her. They always had an elastic waistband, so she or I could pull them down or off, when we wanted. She seldom wore panties, and NEVER wore a bra."

"He was on the other side of her, from me, and next to the leg where the slit in her cheong-sam was. He had brushed her dress to where it had fallen between her legs, and was sitting there, playing with her pussy, and rubbing her clit. She was squirming around from his fingers working her over, and I saw she was breathing fast, and her upper lip was sweating. I asked her if anything was wrong, and she told me, "Your friend is playing with my pussy, and has made me horny. May I ask him to fuck me?" I remembered what her Mom had told me, so I told her to take him in the bedroom, and to give him some of everything she knew how to do. She took his hand, and led him to the bed, and took off her dress, and undressed him, too. She knelt down and gave him a blow job, and swallowed his cum, and told him how good it had tasted to her. She led him to the bed and laid down, and asked how he wanted her. He wanted it the old fashioned way, but told her he wanted to cum in her "doggy style" so he could see himself cumming inside of her. She did everything he told her he wanted, and the two of us watched him fuck her the whole time. I was getting a kick out of watching her get fucked by another man."

When he finished fucking her, she went and cleaned herself, and came back, and asked about the other friend. I told her that I didn't mind, and she could give him some pussy, too. She asked him if he wanted some of her pussy, and he fucked her three times, one of them in her ass. I had already fucked her ass, when her Mom had come to visit the first time. Her Mom had told her to clean herself inside, and when she had, her Mom had put some lubricant on her butt hole, and told her to relax, so he could put it in her. Her ass had been even tighter than her pussy had been, the night he took her cherry. Since that first time, he had fucked her ass when she had her period, so he wouldn't make a mess with her. She acted like he was doing her a favor when he fucked her in the mouth. She seemed to enjoy when he shot his cum in her mouth. After the friends left, she told him, that, if he wanted, she would bring him a virgin, so he could have a virtuous woman in his home. He had laughed at her, and told her he was going to make her his wife, if SHE wanted, so they could be together, forever. SHE had cried from the joy she felt. A Chinese man would tell her, instead of asking her. She told him that she would be with him, forever. If she died first, her spirit would visit him when he needed it. Her spirit would know from looking into his heart. He told them that she had visited him MANY times since she had passed away."

"She had told him when he proposed to Sharon, and had told him that he was going to have a son, before the doctor had even told Sharon, and had come to him in times of happiness, AND in times of pain. This last time, she had told him to live for a long time with Sharon. They would have MANY c***dren, and spend many wondrous years together, as man and wife. She told her that she also spoke to Sharon, in her dreams, and tried to make her happy when she was sad. Sharon had got a funny look on her face, and asked, "How did you know she came to me? I never told you when she did." He went over to where Sharon was nursing Anne, and leaned down, to kiss her first, then told her, "She tells me when she speaks to you, too." He went over and sat back down, all of them mystified at what they had both said.

William went on with his story. "We got married, and hoped we could bring her Mom and her sister to the States, to live with us, but Chen got sick, and getting her well was all I could think of. I called her Mom, every week, and her Mom told me just to make her as comfortable as we could. There was no cure that could heal her. Take all the pain we could, from her, and give her a nice funeral. That was all we could do. Her Mom said she had already paid for their funerals, because they had the same thing that Chen did. It ate them inside, and slowly killed them. The doctors said, a few days later that Chen had Stage 5 cancer of the womb and ovaries, and advanced stage 4 cancer of the brain. He prescribed pure opium to relieve her of her pain. That was when Betty, and Mary started coming over every day, to help care for her. Betty had been Chen's closest friend, with Mary being right with her, as a good friend. I couldn't stand to stick the needle into my young wife, and Mary and Betty did it for me. Chen barely knew they were there, when the injections started. Chen died three weeks later."

"I felt like I wanted to die, too. I went and bought a bunch of sleeping pills, and a gun. I didn't know how, but i knew that i wanted to die. Then Grammy called, and told me that she was dying, too, and it was even worse. That was when Chen came to me for the very first time. She told me that I would get to be better, and that I would find the truest love in my life. She told me to enjoy and embrace my new happiness, and that it would come to me many times, over the years to come."

"Betty started coming over to check on me, every day. She sensed how depressed I was, just not that I was thinking of killing myself. She would clean the house for me, and try to talk to me. Then one day, she came over and saw that I had a beard, and stunk to high heaven, and made me take a bath. She took off HER clothes, and got in the shower with me, and scrubbed me to within an inch of my life. When she finished scrubbing me, she sat me on the toilet, and shave me, and trimmed my hair. She put me back in the shower, and rinsed the hair off of me, and dried me, again, and took me in and set me on the bed. She was going through my drawers, looking for clothes for me to put on, and came over to dress me. Something snapped inside my head, and the next thing I knew, I was on top of her, fucking her. I don't know if she resisted me, or encouraged me. She just laid there and let me do as much as i could. Then she went home, next door, and sat there until her husband came home, and told him what had happened. He said he asked her if she had enjoyed it. She admitted that it hadn't been THAT bad, and he told her that he had been thinking about having another man fuck her, so he could watch them. He told her that he wanted to fuck her while another man's sperm was still inside of her, and did. THEN he told her to go back to my house, and stay the night with me."

"She cleaned herself after he fucked her, and came back, and let herself in. She didn't even bring any clothes, and just got in the bed, with me. That night, I fucked her several more times, and, when she went home, she sat in the living room, witha towel under her, so she wouldn't make a mess, and waited for her husband to come home. He wanted to see another man's cum still inside her pussy. he ate a bite, and brought her back to my house, and watched me fuck her some more, then we took turns fucking her. She took several showers with both of us, but never washed out her pussy. A few weeks later, she went to the doctor, and found out she was pregnant. When her little girl was born, they named her Heather, and found out that I was her biological Father."

"Her husband and I kept on sharing her, and I was out in the alleyway, putting some clippings in the trash can, and this beautiful lady, with a heart shaped patch of pubic hair came into the alley and spoke to the two of us. All she had on was a smile, and was carrying a towel. A couple of hours later, I was out there cleaning up some stuff, and she came back from Misti's house. This time she had an even BIGGER smile on her face. She saw me, and came over and kissed me like there was no tomorrow, and told me that she was going to be back the next morning, dressed the EXACT same way, and she was going to give me all the pussy I could handle."

"That evening, I got a call from her house, and it was Sharon. She asked me if I had eat any dinner, yet. I hadn't, and she told me to co,e out the back door, and she would give me something for my supper. I was at the back door, getting ready to go out, and saw Sharon AND Carol out there, waiting for me, and BOTH of them were naked. They gave ne a big bowl of goulash, with several slabs of the best cornbread I had EVER tasted, and told me that I should eat, rest, and get a good night's sleep. They were BOTH going to come over the next day, and fuck me half to death, feed me some more, then fuck me a lot MORE times."

The next morning I was looking out my back door, and it wasn't Sharon, but Carol and Misti, that came to the gate. I didn't bother with clothes that morning, and went out to meet them, in my birthday suit. Carol didn;t waste any time. She put her arms around my neck, and kissed me silly, then got on her knees, and sucked me until I shot a load in her mouth. The same time she was sucking me, Misti was kissing me just as hard as Carol had. We went into the house, and Carol got on the floor,and told me that she wanted me to fuck her, so I did. At the same time, Misti was watching us, and kissing both of us. I unloaded inside Carol, and she was acting funny, so Misti and I sat there talking, and watching her. She said she wasn't feeling so hot, and asked us to take her home. We had barely got in the house, and she started throwing up. A few days later she found out she was pregnant with Sarah."

We got to be better friends, and i asked Sharon for a date, and we went out and shut down a couple of places, stopped and bought some beer to take to my house, and stayed the night together. I finally got to make love to Sharon, and it was the best thing I could imagine. We fucked a couple of times. The last under the stars, watching the sun come up, and listening to the birds singing. I knew that I was in love, again. We dated for a while, and fucked almost every day, a couple of times. We went to visit her parents, and I met some of the nicest, sweetest people I knew in my life. We spent a long weekend with them, and I took her Mom and Dad to the side, and told them that i was going to ask Sharon to marry me. Her Dad kissed me and her Mom took me in and gave me some pussy. Said she had to find out why her daughter had fallen in love with me. After, she said she knew why, now. I got to meet all of them, except Robbi. SHE was at school." It was a few months before I got to meet her."

We found out that their farm was up for sale and I got them set to buy it, and the whole of the two families came and moved in. We have been in and out of each others lives all the time, and, I hope, they are just as happy about it as I am. I can't tell you how much I love them all. I haven't discovered for myself. Every time I'm around them for a second, I fall deeper in love. Put that together with Jerry and Mary, and Mike and Misti, and the Kelly's and the Mayfield's. God rest their souls, I love the Elledge's for as long as I've got to be around them, and will treasure their memory for the rest of my life Now you are all joining us. That makes it even sweeter. I think I'm speaking for all of us, now. I don't know how we could be so fortunate to have you as part of our big family. I've already fallen in love with you all. Now you know about all of my life, and the rest of us. I hope I didn't bore you to death."

It's getting late, and it's time to bring in another new year. I know it started long ago. but to me, it's as new as the first day. Tomorrow we get the last of us, unless Mel and Bob, or Floyd and Maria, want to come out here in the sticks with us. To borrow a phrase from the older folks. "WE'LL TREAT YA SO MANY WAYS, YOU'LL HAVE TO LOVE ONE OF 'EM!!!"










































































































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