"I jokingly asked, "Is your dad the same size as you?"The big man smiled, "Naw, he's a shrimp, probably only about six three or four. Mom isn't very b...g at all. I wondered how the two got together to make us kids, but I think Gerry has shown me. We kinda' jumped the gun on the benefits of marriage. We didn't wait."Tiny said, "You name the date, and we'll make it happen. All of us would be proud to have another of our family get married out here."Donny grinned and asked, "That brings me my other. Then she remembered the evenings events and took a deep breath. Shh, Molly, be quiet for Daddy, Patrick said quietly, continuing to stroke her. She felt butterflies in her stomach as she began to fully comprehend Patricks desires. He wanted her to pretend to be his daughter while he touched her, and maybe even fucked her. She felt her pussy quiver. Claire looked at Patrick waiting to meet his gaze, but his eyes continued roaming up and down her body. While one hand supported his weight, the. The private office of Dominique Destine (AKA Demona)"Ms. Destine?" the voice of her secretary called from the doorway.Demona, in her human form, looked up from her desk. "Yes, what is it?" The package you've been expecting from one of the outside contractors has arrived." She entered the office and placed a sealed box on the desk."That will be all, and hold my calls for the next hour. I don't wish to be disturbed by anyone... understood?" Yes Ms. Destine." The secretary beat a hasty retreat. "I'm afraid Sara won't bejoining us, either. She's rather attached to her chickens." Sheserved me a full plate, then a much lighter one for herself, and satdown."Tell me, Mr. Cowpens--" Sterling--Terry." Tell me, Terry, what do you expect to get from your stay at our littleinn?"I looked at her in surprise. I had expected small talk of some kind,but this direct questioning threw me off. "I really don't know, I--Iguess I just want my marriage back. I'm fine with supporting Stephaniein her.