That summer served up a very strong electrical storm and Helga raced to her parents bed room, but of course only her father slept there. At first relu...tant to enter once her eyes had grown accustomed to the dim light she could see as usual her father slept in the nude so she drew nearer his bed and in a bright lightning flash could see her father was sporting a full erection, his long prick standing proudly between his legs. In two minds she stood undecided till a very loud rumble of thunder. It’s snowed pretty much since I got here, so I have spent the last two days holed up in the cottage. Desperate for a change of scenery, I decided to brave the elements and walk to the nearby pub. It’s small, traditional and incredibly busy, even for a Friday night. After ordering a glass of wine, I manage, to my relief, to spot an unoccupied table in the corner, which I promptly claim.As I’m halfway through my second glass, I’m surreptitiously glancing around the packed bar. I think most of the. Caitlin, the nurse, and Joyce, the once-deputy, chose to sit at the end of the table nearest Jeff this morning. One glance at Diana with the almost-smirk on her face caused Emma to quickly look away while wondering if the woman were psychic. She knows that I regret not sitting closer to him. When she again glanced in Diana’s direction, the Clan Queen winked at her.What is this, anyway? Is she so accustomed to having women throw themselves at her husband that she expected me to have a crush on. He didn’t seem worried that I was taking his daughter up towards the hills. Roxie rode up from the corral on a large dark blue or black mare. I couldn’t be sure of the color because it kept changing as the light reflected off it. We cantered west towards the North Platte. The riverbank was grassy and she led me to a flat place under a large willow. It was a beautiful spot for the picnic lunch she had packed. I spread a blanket out that she had brought with her and put the basket on it. Roxie.