“Please, Mom, not now, not here.”“I want you, no, I need you,” her mother whispered in her ear.Nina was on her way to the kitchen for a drink ...f water when she heard whispers. She peeked around the corner and what she saw shocked her and she almost screamed out. Instead, she back stepped with her hand to her mouth. Erica and Laura had been kissing while holding each other hard. Laura sat on the sink and Erica had a hand under her dress while holding her around the neck with the other hand.On. We all did what we could the pasture fence was a priority to contain the bull. Then the chicken coop. The next day we fixed the barn roof and patched some of the side using a few sheets of our precious plywood. We put in our last eight wood chip stoves and a stove for cooking in the kitchen we made the first floor for eating second and third for sleeping we made bunk beds enough for three hundred. No mattress though they would have to use fir branches with a burlap cover best we could do until. On her third aim, she saw me intently watching her and she positioned herself so she was across the way from me, leaning over the table, flashing me a bit of cleavage. Her blouse hung low enough that I could see that her breasts were restrained by black, with a lacy trim, but anything farther was obscured by the fabric of her blouse or the shadow within. She must have been concentrating more on her tease than her aim, because the cue ball sped passed her ball and directly into the pocket just. The panties were tight, and through the material I could see her bush - the hair I'd told her not to cut or trim. I liked it."Mother, the other night I spanked your bottom. Tonight I'm going to do it again." She gasped and nearly let go of the dress. "Oh, Don, why? I'm doing as you want, surely?"I smiled - yes, she was, but I was revelling in my power, and wanted to ensure she realised I was now totally in charge of her. "Mother, you will do exactly as I tell you. Now.." But she let the dress.