Neither of them spoke for the first of those blocks. Finally Sherry broke the silence."Thank you," she said."What for?" asked Craig. "I'm the one who ...hould be thanking you." It's just ... I don't know. It's complicated." Gee. You think so?" he asked, sarcastically."What I mean is that you look like Carly, and sometimes I think of you as Carly, but I know you're Craig and I've never felt things for Craig like I feel them now. Like I feel about you now." How do you feel about me?" asked Craig,. Now she sat on the horse, her legs open, her prepubescent pussy lips pressing down with her full weight on the ridge along its top, waiting for Frank to release her legs. She sighed and glanced at the high ceiling of the barn.Frank wasn’t untying her legs.“Frank?” she said.“What?” he answered. He was standing in front of her, a few feet away from the sawhorse, just watching her.“What is it? Aren’t you going to let me down?” she whined.Frank gave her a silly grin, then shook his head very. Vicky slipped them down followed by her white knickers. Like me, she was unshaven with her mass of blonde pubes on show. Her wobbly stomach barely covered her pubic area, the stretch marks clearly visible much to her shame. The black girl stood behind Vicky and ran her hands over her shoulders, feeling her breasts as her palms continued down, over her stomach and down to her groin.I also stepped out of my jeans and shorts. Both us lost the remainder of our clothes, namely trainers and socks. You are a pretty sneaky little girl.’ ‘I learned it listening to you and Daddy talk about your exploits.’ ‘Girl, I loved your Daddy. He was my ‘Daddy’ too. In the Seals, a rookie is assigned to an old timer who becomes his ‘Daddy’ and shows him the ropes. I was an Ensign, went from the Academy right in to Seal training. I was assigned to a Seal team when I graduated. I was a platoon commander. Your Daddy was my Chief Petty Officer. I knew nothing about the real world and was smart enough to.