Grace and the Longest TieChapter 3
THE PRESENT I got up and rushed to the door in a panic. Fortunately I had locked the door as it rattled with John trying in vain to get in. “John, I’m fine,” I shouted. I slipped the latch off and taking great care only my face was visible, I opened the door ajar. All my sons were there staring each with a strange look on their face. “What’s going on, Mom?” John asked. I thought desperately as I felt a dog’s snout against my ass and then a tongue licking at the sperm running out of my...