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fluttering around me and she came screaming my name.  I poured myself into her in hot spurts, little pi eces of my soul embedding inside of her.
    We stayed like that for countless minutes, completely wrapped up in each other.  Rina stayed wrapped around me, just the way I liked her to.  When we were like this, she was an extension of me, and I her.  Nuzzling her neck, I started to laugh.
    " I love the sound of your laugh so much that it hurts.  What are you laughing about?"
    Giving her neck a litt le nip, I chuckled harder. "I started laughing thinking that you have no idea how hot it was that you told me to fuck your pussy like I owned it.  You're filthy Mrs. Hart."
    Her husky little chuckle filled my heart.  "Mm, I had to learn to keep up with your dirty mouth Mr. Hart.  But I was totally kidding, because you already own it.  That happened as soon as you put a ring on it."
    At that we both burst out laughing, and we couldn't stop.  I was still cracking up when I carrie d her out of the pool, and she started singing Beyonce's 'Single Ladies' at the top of her lungs as she ran for the house, I laughed harder as I yelled out, "Hey, who sings that song?"
    Halting mid run, she turned and gave me a look that said she couldn't believe I didn't know the answer. "Beyonce!"
    Smirking at her I r eplied, "Yeah… let's let her sing it then. I'm pretty sure that's not how the song is supposed to sound."
    Giving me the finger, she started singing louder as she shook her sexy ass in time to the musi c in her head.  The music in her head in no way matched what was coming out of her mouth, but it was adorable.  My wife had a million amazing skills, but singing wasn't one of them, unless it was a slow song and she kept her voice soft.  Otherwise, it was a loud and off key mess.  I actually loved it, just another thing about her that I found enchanting.
    These were the moments that I was in awe of how drastically Sabrina had changed my life.  I thought I had an okay existence before, had made my peace with it and was prepared to see it through to the bitter end.  Now that I have the real thing I clearly see that I had been living less than a half life.  Sabrina brought color and joy to my world, made me feel things in a totally different way than I ever had before.
    We ran from the yard straight into the shower, each of us still smiling like idiots as we soaped and then rinsed each other off.  When we had dried off we headed into our bedroom and jumped into bed, naked.  I adored sharing space with my wife, but I particularly enjoyed holding her close to me at night.  Where I used to run from other women, with Sabrina, I could never be with her enough.  She was a miracle worker as far as I was concerned.
    Settling into the bed against the pillows, she turned on her side to look at me.  " Alright, I've let you stew in your head for hours.  Now it's time to tell me exactly what you're anxious about."
    As usual, she sensed when I was a bit off, and like the amazing woman that she was, she wouldn't let me suffer in silence.  "My mother was an enormous tramp, Sabrina.  I'm actually terrified that Todd won't turn out to be their father. There could be dozens, and I literally mean dozens, of potential fathers. I don't want my girls having to deal with not knowing who their father is on top of all the other shit they've had to put up with. They've suffered enough."
    Lifting her hand, she pushed my hair off my forehead.  "Baby, you've suffered enough too.  No matter what happens, the girls will be fine.  Even if they never know who the ir biological father is, it won't really matter to them because they have you.  Have faith that no matter what, this family is forever, and it's enough.  It's a gift that not everyone gets.  Anything over and above that is gravy.  Weren't you listening when Dominique told you that as we left tonight?"
    Staring into her eyes, I shook my head.  "Honestly, the screaming that was going on