Fascination grew within me as I stared at the snapshots. Laid them out in front of me, I felt my pussy was really wet now, so I slipped my slender han... inside my Daddy's boxers. My finger barely glanced my clit, sending a shiver through my body. I was so turned on by these photos; I had to cum.I started gently rubbing myself, trying to hold back. I was tingling all over from my touch. I slowly stroked my pussy from front to back, going the full length. On one stroke to the back, I let my finger. Then about how the sex was great with him and she was horny. I immediately had a terrible and wonderful thought “you have a week to get your sister to fuck you”. It was decided, I was going for it.I figured I would compliment her “you are hot; you could get another guy whenever you want”. She blushed and smiled before pulling out another bowl to share. She hit first, and when I was about done hitting, she leaned over to get the bong from me and accidentally put her palm right on my chubby cock.. They were one of the couples, my ex-wife and my ex-brother. So, they’d found me. They hadn’t seen me yet. I could’ve just gotten the hell out of there and moved again. But, I decided not to. I’d talk to them, and send the message that I just didn’t want them to bother me anymore. I wondered if they knew the truth about Jenna and me. I figured it was six to five and pick ‘em that they did. Well, I’d soon know.The song ended and they headed for the table they’d set up shop at. I signaled LeAnn,. Skippy, the beagle, rode on Betsy's lap. The baby and the triplets were in the wagon behind Waite's, with Peggy Sue and Patty. Kenny was again riding with Jesse. He looked up to Jesse like a big brother. Jesse had taken a shine to the boy. He was teaching Kenny how to be a man, as best he could.The Pinkerton agents were riding nice looking horses, and were ready to leave. It was just after noon, July 8, 1873, when the Phillips' wagon train left St Louis, for Kansas.They had no problems the.