Once the furs were sold, Capt. Johnson's normal practice was to make a freight run to New Orleans down the Mississippi. He offered us the same working...relationship that we had on the Missouri. I talked it over with my wives, and we decided to go with him. It was still a long time until the wagon trains started organizing, so we had plenty of time.I picked up some more raw materials to build some more rifles, and I also stocked up on those caps that were becoming so popular. I thought to. “Mum really fancies you, you know.”I was so shocked by what she just said I slid right inside before I realised, and before I was able to stop myself, I was balls deep, broken right through her hymen. I saw the pain in her eyes, a single tear ran down her pretty face.“Are you ok honey?”She was breathing hard, but she nodded, “can you hold still for a little please, I feel so stretched, it’s just weird, and it hurts a little.”“Why did you say that, about your mum?”“Because it’s true, she fancies. She darted into her bedroom to get dressed. Removing her pajamas and tossing them onto, the unmade bed, she walked naked to her closet. Her firm, pointed tits bounced up and down with each stride and her shapely ass and thighs shook like jelly. She bent over to pick her panties up off the floor and caught sight of herself in the full length mirror on the wall."That should make the boys' cocks stick out," she said out loud to herself.She stepped into her panties and pulled them up to her slim. "Well, yeah. Experience things, you know?" Darla Jean could NOT look Randall in the eye."So the relationship thing is out." Well..." Well, what?" That's not up to me." Meaning?" Randall, this is HARD..." Darla Jean gathered herself, "I can't ask you to put up with..."Randall chuckled, "You getting your sample?" Yes." Maybe I won't mind... I like to think that I'm capable of being rational about such things." He eyed her, "What about me? Would I be able to collect MY sample?" That's fair." Darla.