..”“Let’s go. I can watch. Study. Talk to somebody.”“I’m sorry, Deena. Your ultralight’s coming...”“I know. Then we have to put it t...gether...”“It’s just a matter of putting the surfaces on. We talked to ‘em, remember?”“I know...”“Maybe Dad’ll take you...”“Yeah, but I kinda wanna get home...”She smiled. “You really ARE horny...”“Nah ... You’re the one that said I get flakey before my period. Sometimes it’s worse...”I did watch Haley pre-flight our little trainer and take off.Our new fuel tank. We rode through several bunches on the way down. My only worry now is if we have a hard winter with deep snow. I’ve planned to get line camps built and I may have you punchers from here rotate a couple weeks at a time to live in them. That way someone will be there to watch the cattle.”“What could we do if the snow gets too deep?”“Use the horses to break trail so the cattle can get out of the coolies to where there is feed. I may lose a few cows until I get it figured out. Ideally all the. I sit and Keymie, like a cat, purrs and cuddles onto my lap. She glows and chats about how wonderful last-night was. She stretches herself on me and digs her breasts into my chest. In her exuberance, she says, “Oh, we need to go shopping.” I can't help but laugh, “You need to get dressed first,” I say. She pecks a kiss on my lips and says, “Come, help me.” Against my better judgment, I follow her to the spare bedroom. Keymie giggles and tries a couple pairs of pants on but she can’t find a. He chuckles quietly and pushes his boxers down from his hips. I smile at the sight and my pussy clenches. There is his cock. It isn't at its full glory, but I know I can change that. I take it gently in my hands. It feels so warm and as I begin to stroke it I can feel it getting firmer in my hand.If I am forced to think about it dispassionately, I'd have to admit that Daddy's cock isn't an unusual size, certainly compared to the others I have experienced in my life. But there's somethig more.