Anita told me how you felt, and I can understand you. It must have been terrible for you, too.”“Not as bad as for you, Harriet. At least I could f...nd some solace.”“With Anita?”“Yes, with Anita. I did not know she was your friend. We met quite by chance. It was through her that I opened up again. Well, her and Maria.”He had decided to be completely open. Whatever the future might hold for them, he was not about to start over with lies.“Maria?”“Doña Maria Christina Arabella Ruiz de Costa y. "Hon, most of the people here owe money to the bank or are beholden to the banker." Several people overheard him and nodded their heads in agreement. He didn't owe any banker anything and paid cash for all he bought, so he could express his opinion openly.He was not being judgmental, but merely stating a fact. As far as Pa was concerned, that pretty ribbon was just that, pretty. He knew her meatloaf was better than any other meat dish entered and he laughed as he pointed out the judges thought. I was becoming addicted to the taste of her lips. It was so warm and fleshy and juicy. I kissed her. She kissed me. Then she pushed me on the bed and fell on me.She put her tongue in my mouth. And licked my face. And again put her tongue in my mouth. She unbuttoned my shirt and jeans. I put my hand in her sleeveless and she shoved her hand in my pants. I pressed her milky boobs while kissing her. She was on top of me. She removed her T-Shirt and Trouser and was butt naked. She undressed my. He couldn't look away from my tits. I felt this power over him. My body turned him on. “I want my daddy to be happy and comfortable.”“Your mother does that already.”“She's not doing it right now,” I said. My hand reached his bicep, stroking him. “And you look like you need something.”He shifted. “I'm fine.”“No, Daddy, I'm fine,” I purred, my hand playing with my nipple darting down to grab my tank top and pulling it up and over my breasts. My firm, young titties popped out. “See. I have one.