She smiled at me and invited me in, but I could know she seemed to be a little embarrassed. She offered me some ice tea and we sat at her kitchen to t...lk.I told her how much I had enjoyed watching her being fucked by Bandit. Even though I had done it many times with different dogs I hadn't seen another woman do it before that night. She started to feel more relaxed…I told her about Romeo, the Rottweiler, and his amazing huge cock.Caroline said she was fascinated by my experiences of walking. "That probably wouldn't fly." You know what I mean." Tarifa spoke poking him in the ribs."I think it will work out." He said finally. "I'm flying back in the morning. I'll pull them aside one at a time and try to explain myself. I'm not going to abandon a child of mine. I don't care if this daughter is half of the woman I most want to string up by her entrails. They will either understand it or they won't."Tarifa laughed now herself. "String her up by her entrails?"Martin shrugged. "First thing. Oh, I, ummm. I’m sorry I wasn’t certain if it was a virus…” I turned and looked at the screen which was now showing a close-up of her working a well lubricated thumb in and out of a puckered ass.“You can’t tell Mom! I will do anything you want. Anything! Just you cannot tell Mom what you found!” Then she stepped forward and looked boldly at the front of my shorts that were tented out. “If I give you what you want, will you keep what you found, our secret?” She took two more steps. I am thinking of all of this as I am kissing you over your shirt, your breasts, where your heart is, down along your stomach and I look up. My eyes asking you if it's okay. You're looking at me now, when you realize I've stopped. They go from full desire, to a softness I only know as love. Softened, and kind. You bite your lower lip, and nod. It's okay you tell me with your beautiful eyes. It's okay you tell me with your hand on my shoulder. It's okay your body tells me as I lift your shirt,.