”“This is potentially far more damaging. It won’t go in my journal. And I can never tell you. I’m sorry.”She cocked her head and looked at m....“You know I’ll take that as a challenge.”“No, you won’t! You guessed there was some big hidden issue. That was obvious. But that’s it. It HAS to be it. No digging. No snooping. No asking. Not even a mention of it again. Please. For me. I hope you love me and trust me enough to do what I’m asking.”Elyse nodded, “I do. But...”I shook my head firmly, “No. We have to raise the cabin and build a barn before winter. Have either of you been on a ranch before?"Lisa shook her head no, but Shannon reluctantly answered, "I lived on a farm before my parents died." Shannon, you will need to teach both Linda and I about farm work then. I had planned on subsistence living, so I learned about how to survive on small acreage areas. I have no idea about how to run a ranch or a farm."Shannon looked at me as if I had just condemned her to prison. "What's wrong,. I pulled out of her and repositioned myself at her backdoor. Even though she was very tight, I was able to slide easily up inside her rectum. She let a long, breathy "oooooh" as I pushed in. I began thrusting smoothly in and out. She made little panting squeeks every time my thighs hit hers. Her Rectal muscles flexed around me as I plunged, sending jolts of pleasure up my body. It didnt take long for her to start the ragged, short breaths that signalled her orgasm. This time I was ready. I should never have allowed any of that to happen. Idon’t know if you can forgive me or not…”Robert interrupted, “It was not a mistake, it was a beautiful thing. It was the most beautiful thing thathas ever happened to me. Please do not say ‘it was a mistake’. It hurts me to think you do not thinkwhat we shared was as beautiful as I do.”“Robert, it was wrong. It was i*****l. And I should not have let it happen. You are still a c***d. I shouldhave had better judgment, better self control.”“Mom,.