Releasing one breast I move a hand down towards her cunt, stopping just above and grab her pubes. She maintains a lovely trimmed red haired bush whic... is just perfect to take hold of and pull away from her body. The gentle pain excites her and she rubs her mound against the sheets in anticipation of what is about to come next.Taking my index finger and fore finger I place each digit either side of her prominent and rapidly engorging clitoris. Squeezing my fingers together with her clitoris. " Annabel." Ok. Good morning Annabel. I am Daniel." Daniel? A 'D'! From gossip it seems that all the Chandler males were given a name beginning with 'D'. Are you sure you are not part of the family?" Yes. Well no, I mean yes. It seems that I am related. A rather tenuous link though." How tenuous?" I believe that I am the great grandson of Robert Chandler." I have never heard of Robert. Who was he?" An illegitimate son of Lady Chandler, Dashwood's wife." Wow!" Her eybrows went up. "That must. The issue was that part of me, a part Ididn't know existed, wanted him to come into my room. I remembered theway he looked in that quick moment, and that look was something thatexcited me. In any event, my time spent afraid in my bed had me jackedup on adrenaline, so I got up, put some clothes on this time, and wentdown stairs to get something to drink.When I got the base of the stairs, I saw two people sleeping on thecouch, a guy on the floor curled up in a blanket, and another womansitting in. ” “How about Cody going with you instead of me?” I suggested. “I can take care of the ranch-hands while he’s gone.” “Nonsense. I won’t hear of it.” My grandfather bellowed. “You’re going and that’s all there is to it.”With the Suburban loaded with our luggage, J.D. and I left early in the morning. Fort Worth was over seven-hundred miles away. With stops for food and gas, it would be late evening before we completed the trip. My grandfather talked incessantly about his friendship and business.