Fanning went indoors. Irene could hardly put her mindaround the idea of how much things had changed for the little farm.She, as much as Myra, needed ...ime to overcome the shock. Only thenwould it be possible to sort things out. Despite all the emotioninvolved, there had to be some way for the two of them to livetogether and cooperate.#Once she had finished unhitching the horse and leading it into thecoral, Abigail Myra Olcott needed to visit the outhouse. That lentadditional insight into how. Would I lie to you?” I asked.“I don't know, would you?” Jeanette asked.What could I say? I was lying. I felt a little bad about it though, but would she be that mad? As she said, she wants her dad to be with someone too. But she was really happy once I made up that fake boyfriend.“No, I wouldn't lie to you. You are my best friend,” I replied.So I bullshitted her completely. I can't say it was all that easy to do though. I hated lying to her. But I just put it in the vault as Jerry Seinfeld. Up till then I only thought of her as a loving, funny and pretty woman, who was always there when I needed her. But as I started growing hair in different places I also noticed, what a fine body she had. She was small and slim, had almost black hair with a tinge of red, small, pert breasts which were always bouncing under her blouses. And even though her tummy was flat and well trained, her behind was rounded and beautiful with its firm, high buttocks.We had never hidden our bodies from each. “Casual Friday at work today, remember?” she asked. Alex began shucking off clothes, hoping to entice Kevin into a quickie. “Yeah, I guess I’ve had other things on my…” “Like planning tonight?” she finished. Kevin revealed no details of the night ahead, even after his premature proposal. “No, like work,” he said seriously. “Tonight’s been planned for a month. I meant to propose, if you’ll remember, so nothing is unplanned tonight.” Turning around, Kevin sighed at the sight of his bride to be..