“I do,” the woman answered.“Then take this shotgun and stay with my horse and pack mule. If they come back while I’m gone, kill them!” he to...d her and walked toward the barn.He came back a few minutes later, leading another mule. “This mule was all they had to sell me. You’ll have to ride double, there’s no way either of you can walk to where we’re going.”He’d told them the truth when he admitted there were hardly any comforts. But the one comfort he had always loved, was the constant supply of. When Elizabeth peeked in their room, both the girls were out, snoring quietly. While we had waited for them to settle down and drift off, Elizabeth and me had been kissing and hugging on the couch, so my cock was in agony pressing against my jeans and my hormones were at their peak. I could hardly wait for what would come next. Elizabeth told me to wait in the guest room, where she was supposed to sleep, while she got ready. She cautioned me not to take off anything except my shoes and. “Sure,” I said, fumbling in my coat pocket for matches.“Don’t waste a match, Honey. One off your hot end will do nicely,” she said, winking and putting the cigarette between her lips. Hmm, deep red lipstick.“Right,” I said as she grasped my hand and lifted it toward her face. She united the ends of our cigarettes and sucked. Hers lit and she took it from her mouth, blowing smoke to one side.“Thanks.” She smiled, still holding my hand in surprisingly warm fingers. “I don’t suppose you have the. They were both holding me back from going all the way. I knew of girls my age having babies and I was petrified of that. However, I knew full well that if such a disaster happened that my dad, though angry and disappointed would support me; he was always there for me. Of course I suppose I loved him in the way that most girls love their father. But at times I felt a little uncomfortable for my attraction to him verged on going beyond 'typical' puppy love.' I sometimes looked at him and wondered.