Probably not. I remember when we would take Phantom for a walk down the trails and even sometimes down by the water. You would watch your pets play an... run around. We would cuddle up on the sand and you would take control of me so deeply and passionately. You were always worried about me. If it was cold outside you would make me wear a hat and gloves to stay warm even though I didn't want to. I had never known anyone like you. Yes you were strict and demanding, but I loved every minute of it. I. Anna didn't exactly relish working with her father but did see advantages in learning more of running a coffee bar franchise while getting a Business Masters. She liked the idea of being her own boss. I thought she would have the will and the brains to succeed.Hailey was still uncertain. She liked art but didn't have much ability herself ("Those that can't do, sell"); she liked adventure ("That is obvious"); she liked talking to people ("Telemarketer!"); she liked writing (Novelist"; "Steamy. .. Willl... Ohhhh... I'm getting... ooohh... close!" Abby moaned.I stroked in and out. Abby panted, "Oh my God. Do it Will. Ooohhh... Do it hard!" I thrust hard and fast. The sound of our bodies slamming together became loud."God! That's... oohhh... IT! Go Will. AAAaaeeiiiiii" Abby screamed. Her pussy went wild. Squeezing and contracting around my erection. I wasn't real close yet. I pushed in and pulled out slowly.When Abby seemed coherent again, I asked, "Should I keep going honey?" OH MY. I was so surprised, I just stood there gawking. The tires screeched in protest as she gunned the motor and reversed back down the road to where I stood.“Want a lift or don’cha?” she asked in a husky southern drawl.“Yes, ma’am!” I replied, getting my head together. “Well, plant your butt and let’s git it on the road.” She was smiling, and the twinkle in her eye told me this was going to be one good ride. I dumped my stuff in the back and slid into the bucket next to hers. She drifted into low.