“You’re supposed to have a PLAN?”“And you’ve got one. You’re smiling. I met you when you DIDN’T have a plan. Different Tara, entirely.�...“Am I that transparent?” I questioned.“Baby, you weren’t trying to hide it. It showed. So now you’re happy. You’ve got some plan in mind...”“Mizz Donna...”“Just ‘Donna’, okay?”“Donna, I know you had your ‘little girl’ daydreams.”“I did. Fairy tale stuff, I guess...”“I did, too. Since I was forced into adulthood, I’ve kind of changed those dreams, but I. ‘If I can ask a personal question, how are you so clean?’ Lisa asked after a moment. ‘Is that a polite way of asking why I don’t stink?’ with a chuckle Jacob continued, not waiting for an answer, ‘There is a swimming hole half a mile or so back. I took a bath and shaved, figuring it would be easier to get a ride if I didn’t look like something the cat dragged in.’ ‘Well it worked. I bet a swim felt really good,’ Lisa was flapping the bottom of her shirt up and down, ‘It’s so damn hot,. I miss you. I need you. I miss you. I need you...”“Ray, RAY, wake up, come on Ray, wake up?” It was Susan. “Don’t worry, I’m here. I’m here to help you find out about dad.”“What’s going on?” mom stumbled through my doorway covering herself with a robe, “What is it, Raymond? Did you have a dream? A dream about your father?”Why was everyone talking so loud?Still shaking, but comforted by Susan, I took a couple of deep breaths, then I looked at Susan, who said, “It was a dream about Dad, it. Kim eased two fingers inside me and began rapidly firing the tip of her tongue on my clit. It felt so good. Perfectly natural and beautiful. Kim learned my body quickly, knowing exactly what to do with her mouth and hand, and when to do it. I felt the orgasmic wave start to pull me under, then suddenly thought - she is my dad's age. That notion, bothersome at first, took a hard turn when I felt myself gush into Kim's mouth. If you want to cum, you better just go with it, Heather, I thought. So.