” We greet Lyle and he gives me a handshake and big hug. I then introduce the girls. Lyle is a couple years younger than me; we were raised on the r...nch together. But the range has weathered and worn him lots. He looks like he’s close to 100. “Hello girls, pleased to meet you, specially you Sarah. Your gramps has done nothing but talk about you and show all your pictures around the ranch since the day you were born. Girl, you certainly have grown up! Brad, everything is all set and you have. Their association began through the world of cyberspace, like any normal modern day relationship. It started off innocuously enough. A few minutes on messenger, a couple of posts on a public forum, etc. Before they knew it, they had started spending hours together online, sometimes being up till sunrise. They talked about everything. No topic was taboo, even contentious religious ones. He was a Hindu. She was Muslim. And, they argued. Vigorously. Vociferously. Yet, each respected the other’s. Having lost his wife, his daughter-in-law, and his eldest grandson, he brought his son and surviving grandchildren to live with him in the Captain's House that came with his appointment.As they responded with the appropriate noises, the captain offered the two travelers a drink of aqua ardens, which the two gladly accepted. The alcohol burned all the way down their gullets as advertised. A captain's salary permitted the purchase of such a luxury from the local alchemist, for which the Sardaford. Miller never made me lick his ass, but I was so hot I lapped at Mr. Miller’s balls for a moment, then let me tongue run around the rim of his asshole. He moaned. “That’s it slut, tongue my ass. Shove it up in there nasty baby girl.” I shuddered as Ginger ground against me, and pushed my tongue deep up Mr. Miller’s ass. I came right then, it was so nasty to be tonguing someone’s ass I loved it. Mr. Miller let out a yell, and pushed us both away. He aimed his cock and shot huge sticky.