"Jacob, were you going to answer Susan, dear?" she asked."Uh, well," he stammered. "I reckon so. Susan, uh, well."Marnie patted his arm."Let me get th...s out of the way, Susan," she said with a hint of a smile. "I announced in the saloon — in public — that I was Jacob's wife. He didn't correct me. Now I have told the only person I still consider family. He didn't correct me."For the first time in hours Susan smiled."Guess that does it then," she said. "Welcome to the family, Uncle Jacob."Then in. When you get there you are not too sure about what should happen. He walks to the door and you say good night and just before you go in you ask him if he would like to come in and have a coffee. You both sit down on the couch and talk you say can you give me a second and let me slip into something more comfortable and go into your bedroom and take off the blouse, skirt, bra, and panties, and put on a silky nighty and redo your make up. You make your lips a bright red your eyes darker and come. “Handsome, too,” she added, smoke filtering from her mouth as she spoke.“So,” I said boldly, having mentally primed myself for this encounter, “I guess time is money. Shall we go inside.”She chuckled, rather croaky and I thought it might turn into a smoker’s cough. But no, she turned and opened the door. “Come in,” she said, “it’s hotter in here.” I bet it is.I followed her down the narrow passage. Turning left into a back room, I guessed the layout was the same in all these terraced houses.. .. I haven't even seen Mary ... but all this time ... I know that if I could, I'd FUCK you every DAY ... There's no way I can go to my parents with this and ask them for help – they would freak out and never let me leave the house again. I took a second to enjoy the "every day" part ... but...Suddenly we were dealing with some major adult issues. I assured Carly, "Mary knows how close I am with you ... let me see if I can get her to give ' US ' a refill. Then we'll figure out what we want to do.
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