She had checked the horses, they were settled in and fed. She couldn’t do much for the cattle. They would be hungry when it finally cleared enough t... get the quad up and out to haul feed. She really shouldn’t be out of the house at all. There was a risk of mudslides. The washes were probably flooded as well. She would have been happy enough to settle down into her bed and spend the day with her books. She didn’t smoke and seldom drank more than a glass of wine so she had few needs that were. Mary and I needed to talk. This was definitely not a time for those "Jedi Mind Tricks" from that movie that I had watched back in Utah with my three wives. This was serious, and as Aimee pointed out, it needed to be done now.In retrospect, it was interesting how much I was focused on Mary's trust. I had been talking about trust right before I made that stupid mental jab at Mary.I took many deep breaths, trying to bring my emotions under control. I refused to wipe the tears off my face but I. The respective juices exiting their pussies with a gush of ecstasy like neither had experienced with another woman before. Dawn laid down on top of Buffy, as their juices intermingled with each other, as they rode out their orgasms.When they were showing signs of their bodies recovering from the experience Dawn started to kiss Buffy’s neck. Down she went and kissed each of Buffy’s breasts. As she then lowered herself still Dawn tasted their combined juices as her lips reached her s*ster’s flat. “No. You are not ready yet,” Mark repeated his refusal.“Argh, you have to. I need it. I want it. You have to give it to me,” Lisa growled through labored breaths. She couldn’t take much more torture from Mark. She needed it and had to have it. She was going to get it somehow.--------Lisa and Mark had been together for months now. They had a good thing together. They enjoyed everything about each other. Lisa adored Mark’s confident nature. Mark idealized Lisa’s thirst for sex. Together they made.