“No more penetrative sex—that’s what she said. I held Hannah while Amy adjusted herself against the pillows before leading Hannah to her breast. XXX >>>>>>
Saturday morning the girls knew they were responsible for their own breakfasts so Amy and I lingered in bed. I often thought she was afraid she’d kill me. We moved my furniture down and began planning the baby’s room. After scratching her ears I strolled in to the kitchen where I found Amy seated glumly. The Army always fingerprints their recruits for a variety of reasons. She had to move in with her daughter’s family and one of the kids is allergic. “Who’s Hannah?”
“Let’s just say that my harem is getting another member.” They looked at me and then at Amy until the light flicked on in Chrissy’s brain.
