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... first daughter’s name was Nancy, named after my mother. One year later, we had our beautiful daughter, who we named Lisa. Laya communicated with her family and her friend with Skype. My grandmother died , and she left me some money. After discussing it with Laya, we decided to move into my old home so as to have room for our growing family. Melinda accepted my buy-out offer (Emily was almost done with high school by then, and wanted to live with us until her graduation). Melinda was frankly relieved, as she and Emily had not gotten on very well since the divorce. Melinda had confessed to her a couple years before that the reason for the divorce was that she had cheated on me. Emily called her a whore and didn’t speak to her for months. Eventually, normalcy returned, but Emily was forever rather cool towards Melinda after that. For his part, when Ron found out the circumstances of our divorce, he was angry at her, but acknowledged that she was his mother, and forgave her more quickly. In any event, I bought out Melinda and she bought a nice condo for herself. Ron and I assisted Melinda in the moving to the condo, and she thanked me. Emily went to the grandparents instead of assisting her mother. I no longer had any hate in my heart for Melinda, I was simply neutral towards her. My heart was filled with love for Laya and my four children. I would have liked Emily to have fully forgiven her mother, but it wasn’t my place to put pressure on her. I did tell her that her mother ...

... loved her, and had been a good mother to her, and that both of them would be happier if she could someday forgive her. My love for Laya grew, as did her’s for me. Emily moved out, on to college, and my little ones grew. When Lisa was nearing two years old, Laya informed me that she was going to wean her and stop breastfeeding. This was a disappointment to me, as not only did I love her engorged breasts, but we had taken to incorporating nursing into our sex play. There was truly nothing as erotic and bonding as a wife nursing her husband. We came about it quite unexpectedly. I had been sucking on her nipples during foreplay, and I got a mouth full of milk. She laughed and said, “I guess Lisa didn’t empty me out today.” I told her she tasted delicious, and Laya said, “then go ahead and let me feed you, my love.” It just became part of our intimacy after that. When I expressed my disappointment with her intention to wean Lisa, she laughed and said, “I told you I was going to wean Lisa, but I will never wean you, my love.” What can I say? I told you I’ve always preferred milk. 5. Chapter Wedding encounters The years went on. My eldest children graduated from college, and got jobs locally. My little ones grew fast. I didn’t keep up too much with Melinda, but I know she dated some, but never got too serious. At one point, she seemed to be getting serious with a guy, and he moved into her condo. It turned out that this man was an abuser. He kicked my ex-wife down the stairs, breaking ...