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I am so fucked.

Why? What happened?

I got back from work. We put the girls to

bed and then we had a quickie in the pool shed.

Then we came back in, put on MMIP

and shared a pint of ice cream

Then we made out for a bit.

Oh so you meant literally.

I can’t keep my hands off of him

I don’t know what’s wrong with me.

So the sex is good then? Still good?

The sex is amazing.

And I think it’s just getting better

because we feel more and more comfortable

with each other.

I’m not seeing a problem.

I’m such a dick. I keep talking about him.

What’s going on with you?

How’s school?

How’s the fam?

How are Meegan and the girls?

Any sign of any sexy street magicians?

You’re fine. You’re actually distracting me.

My favorite aunt is sick.

Oh shit. Babe, I’m sorry.

Which aunt is it? Sick how?

My aunt Sable.

The one who lives in New York.

My Witchy Twin.

My fave. She has stomach cancer.