Charlotte did not need her aunt to tell her that her father would be mortified if his daughter's future groom found any reason to question her purity....It is a silly thing," Her aunt reminded her "to risk one's reputation just so you can ride after the hounds like a banshee." Charlotte had reluctantly agreed, but privately suspected that most of those cases of torn hymens were more easily explained by late night walks in the gardens with eager suitors than riding in a reasonable manner rather. I wore trouser and T-shirt. After some time, she reached me and lied beside me. I turn towards her insert my fingers into her long hair as she left it free. I kissed on her forehead as my fingers playing with her ears. I kissed on her nose, checks, and chin. I bite her ears. I had a long mouth kiss as my tongue talk to her tongue physically. I hugged her and kissed on her neck under hair. I removed the T shirt top from her breasts. I squeezed her big boobs only and rubbed my face on her. She's just so beautiful and sophisticated and... wild. I could compete with Brianne, but I can't compete with that."Thule raised one hand to stroke the side of her face and said, "Marigold, you have no idea how beautiful you are or you would never say that."Marigold gave him a weak smile, "Maybe, but I can't be that wild." Little flower," said Thule. "You're already becoming wilder than I know what to do with. I fell in love with you the first time we came to New York. You don't need to change. Of course she was shocked and outraged at the bad luck that brought about this accident. Sally told Mom that she’d had exactly the same accident. Her purpose was to use my mom for backup in case her mom smelled a rat. Besides being a prude, my mom was also somewhat gullible, so she believed the whole improbable story. Okay, we got away with one!We showered and went to bed. Sally went home the next morning, and I got a phone call later that her mom had believed the story because my mom had..