With an enormous smile on her lips, she took the collier's hand and accompanied him back to where Tory and Miri awaited."Please don't worry," he whisp...red to her as they walked. "Miri picked out three of the songs you've played with her."Daphne nodded as he listed them. They were her best ones, to be sure. She took a deep breath and smiled as Tory stepped up and handed her the lute—her father's lute. More than a little curious as to why they were even having her play with them, she gazed at the. She pushed me away saying, "Enough, they're all better now."Her face was flushed as was her neck. I grinned and pushed her away."Thanks, Sis. Those pretties are very tasty." She scampered out of my room, smirking at me over her shoulder.Now, a year later Jeffy had pooped out on her."I can't believe it. My own brother is going to be the first guy to kiss my peach." She giggled, "I mean pussy."I nuzzled her neck, putting little pecks under her ear. Her belly was warm softness over tensing. Her sensual kisses had moved down to my neck. She knew that turned me on, and that fact alone seemed to encourage her. I could feel my cock getting harder and bigger as she lightly kissed and licked my neck. Her hands were now on my chest, her fingers looking for my nipples. She knew that always got to me. I love that about her, that she knows me so well. Her kisses continued around my neck and down my chest. She was making it very difficult for me to concentrate on my driving. While she. "So how is retirement?" I asked."I have done better things," he replied. "It does beat doing this every day." You never did this everyday," I said."True, you have done much better with the business than I ever did." he agreed."True, and I don't do this everyday either," I said with a laugh."So you doing any better with the divorce thing?" he asked me."I'm still trying to get the hang of it," I said."Any new men in your life?" he asked."Yes, I met a man who once dated my friend Joyce. I always.