She bent down a little bit and I looked over, and her vagina was blushing out and looked a little red. Did she want me to have sex with her? This had ...tarted to turn me on. I touched her vagina and she pushes back into me even harder. She definately wanted me. So I pulled down my pants and pulled her over, I spit on my hard cock and put the tip against her blushing pussy. I couldnt believe this was happening. Had my sexual desires gone to far? Why was it so addicting? But I still slowly pushed. It hurt me to see what he and Irene did to you. The cruel way he treated you, but..."My voice drowned in her laughter."Oh yes, Eric, darling! I remember how you were there with me. A shoulder to cry on. All the time consoling me. Helping me through it. Bravely struggling with me against the awful fate that had struck us."She was crazy. But she was right. I had been so very busy feeling sorry for myself that I had not even thought about her. Not ever.I reached out, resting a hand on her wrist."I. Just like his mommy.” “What makes you so sure it's a boy?” Tasha smirked. “I just know my boy.” Katie giggled. “Your boy?” “Yeah. I am Mommy #2.” She smiled, and then rubbed her own belly. “You hear that, Baby? You have two mommies.” “Oh, and I was curious if you told your mom and dad yet?” “About us?” Katie asked. “Yeah.” “Not yet. I am afraid of how she will react.” Tasha ran her fingers through Katie's hair. “I love you.” They kissed deeply, and Katie opened her mouth for Tasha's tongue.. I chuckle and whisper, “Thanks.”When I returned to the dining room, Paul asks, “So, Carl, have you ever been inside a barn?”“No, I haven’t, “ he replied. “Clara, give Carl a tour. We’ll go downstairs and I’ll write Earl a check for the lumber.”We went downstairs into Paul’s office. He sat behind the desk and opened a drawer and withdrew a ledger and check book.I sat across the desk from him.He was in a chatty mood and told me all about his folks and how the farm had had good years and bad.