“We don’t have to rush things.”“Not that again,” groaned both girls.I looked at my sister.“Lie down, then, and I’ll eat your pussy.”My...comment was intended to cool her jets but apparently they were in afterburner mode because, despite her earlier objection about our relationship, she went to the bed and lay down beside Cassie with her knees at the edge of the mattress.Then she spread her legs and exposed her newly-shaven pussy.Cassie, proving that there would be no cooling of jets in any way,. " "Oh! Right." In one motion, Mary rose up over her hips, and, feeling heroic despite the exposed lingerie, extended his-her chest... Taking the some of the swell out of his-her boobs. "Now, now, you stop and hear what Grandpa has to say! You can always try and drive a stake through him later." The bra cried, "Herman! He had forgotten about that part!"Mary said, "Well, I have to give her something to look forward to." A stake!" Joan was saying, looking about the study. "A stake... A. We broke from our kiss just long enough for her to ask me why I had waited so log to show any attention to her.“You’re married and so am I,” I replied. “But trust me when I say, I’ve noticed you and wanted you for years.”Angie shifted her hand to the bulge that had formed in my crotch. She pulled back and pushed her hand into my blue jeans, feeling for her prize.I quickly un-fastened my jeans as she bit down on her lower lip, and again, hand-flipped her long blonde hair back over her shoulder. Tom goes to get the buggy ready and to also grab anything we can use from the stables. I check the files in the desk and cabinet then I empty the safe. Tom soon arrives with the buggy and the valuables are placed in it, along with several cases of quality whisky and brandy. Tom sends the bar sweeper and two helpers out to the stables because there’s a wagon there full of hay and four horses. By the time all else is ready to go so is the wagon of hay. I sign the saloon over to the saloon.