He pulled up her skirt and saw she was completely naked underneath."I'm sorry, Daddy. I was doing the laundry and just added my panties at the last mo...ent since I was doing delicates," Heather admitted."Young lady, you know that's not appropriate," Harold scolded."I know," she said softly."You don't have a shortage of underpants, do you?" I am running kind of low," she answered."Really? Show me."Heather took her father by the hand, and lead him to her room. He followed as she took him to her. I lapped up and down with long strokes tasting her and then stuck my tongue out as far as I could and sank it into her body. I circled my tongue and worked back and forth making loud slurps and wet smacking noises as Cora writhed in pleasure under my attention. My saliva mingled with her juices and after a minute or so, she gasped out a long low moan. I felt her pussy twitch. I withdrew my tongue and lapped at her clitoris with quick, short strokes. Cora writhed so much that I had to press down. It was too late for me to announce my presence without scaring the wits out of her, so I just hunkered down behind a hay bale and figured I would just wait her out. Shay moved quietly among the three of them, petting their heads and cooing softly to them. She called them all by name: Daisy was the cow, Lizzy was the mare, and Elliot was the spirited young stallion. All three of them seemed happy to see Shay, but Elliot made quite a display of his enthusiasm, whinnying, stomping his front. Donnie forced himself to examine the rock around him."One foot at a time, that's all it takes, just pick out one hold after another."Unconsciously he searched within himself to draw on some inner strength that he had never had to draw on before, that he had never even suspected existed. Finding a deep well of 'something', he was able to tap into it and immediately felt a little better.Gradually he got his shaking under control and the terror receded somewhat. Beads of sweat now glistened on his.