Plus, I’m really good friends with your father. I don’t think he’d take too kindly to me hooking up with his princess.” Mona didn’t know if ...e was trying harder to convince her or himself.“CB, do you honestly see any of that as a problem? Because I don’t. We’re both adults. If we find each other attractive, why should there be anything stopping us? Or is that it? Do you not find me attractive? I know I’m not tall … Model-thin … Or curvy like your usual women.”I shook my head. “God, baby. Don’t. Billy pulls out and I turn around to look at him, he’s already turned and heading back for the trough to eat.At first I’m petrified, thinking it really didn’t happen, that it couldn’t happen. Then the horror settles in, the horror that I was raped by our goat. Of all the stories of woman being raped by men, and I get raped by the goat. How embarrassing is that? Still on all fours, still too shocked to move, I bring my fingers to my pussy to see what kind of damage he had done and am surprised. She smiled at him, a wicked smile that said she knew what he was thinking of and he felt himself harden. ‘He’s at Aunt Becky’s for the night,’ she said airily, tossing her head to throw back the long chestnut locks she’d been threatening to cut since James had started pulling them but kept because she knew Matt adored them. ‘I thought maybe we could spend the evening together alone. Since … we haven’t … since …’ Her voice trailed off and uncertainty crept into her tone. Shockwaves rolled. " The evening was starting to get chilly, as it does in the mountains when the sun goes down. They decided that they would go and find something for a late dinner. They went to a pizza joint, that served good food, and got a quiet table in the corner of the room. They had Chianti with the pizza, and talked and laughed until it was well past midnight. He got the feeling she didn't laugh much, since her husband had died. Her laugh was beautiful. Clear, hearty, full, rich. It was a sound.