In the heat of the moment he'd stuck his throbbing cock into her gob to shut her up. She'd sucked on it like a dummy, and got a mouth-full.But he hadn...t meant to do it!Then the wife had banned any more spanking; saying it was old fashioned and outmoded.The child probably forgot about it the next day anyhow and he, unimpeachable ever since.She'd always been a looker, but since her figure began forming, she was again an awful temptation.She was nearing 14 when she began hankering after a pony.. "To heck with this!" I thought.I got up and walked around the dining table to where Catherine sat, pulled her to her feet. Wrapping her in my arms, I kissed her. Then, I kissed her again.No one made a sound until I walked back to my seat."Now, what was your question?" I said as I grinned.Catherine fanned herself as she said, "Oh, my! I don't think I remember what I was going to ask!"Everyone laughed with her as the tension between us seemed to dissipate."Oh, yes! I remember. I was going to ask. ‘Very,’ Fleur replied smugly. ‘Once I’ve gotten Silver to lay a few eggs for Realia to take with her, we can split the pride.’“Fleur! how long have you been planning this?” Ricky cried.‘About two hundred and fifty years or more. I had hoped that by the time Silver was forty winters old, it would have happened,’ she replied with a little huff of disappointment.“Damn and bugger! That is why Silver has been using me and putting off mating with Shyla or the other males,” Ricky swore.“What do you. ’ ‘Who is this?’ ‘I’m Sheila Monroe. It was my children and me that you pulled from the fire last night. I just wanted to thank you. We would have died if you hadn’t saved us.’ ‘I’m afraid I haven’t got the faintest idea what you’re talking about, lady.’ Denial, I thought, was the best way to stay out of the limelight. ‘He said you’d say that! But I know that it was you who saved our lives by getting us out of the fire last night. So don’t try and deny it or I’ll tell the newspapers who you are.