Y-Yeah, I’ll ... yeah.” Ok, time for the hard part: getting herself on the screen.With a deep, useless breath, she started to undress. The boys wa...ched, smiling, grinning, and a familiar fire lit in their eyes as she took off her shirt and suit pants. Ever since she’d started dating them, she’d grown more comfortable wearing fancier underwear, and instead of wearing what Jessy referred to as ‘granny panties’, Tash was wearing some black underwear, panties that bordered on a thong.The boys. Before it hit the ground, there was a large shadow loom over head and the basket was gone in a flash.Beth and Raif searched for days wondering how it could just disappear. The basket was never seen, until many years later.In a matter of weeks the trading post was bustling with traders from all over, many came for the first time after hearing about the Eagle Boy. After dealing with Mr. Raif, they all swore to come here again because he treated them fair and made no attempt to beat them out of. Inthe end I am really happy and to this day, don't maintain contact with him.I'm still living with mom now - only we live as a lesbian couple in adifferent city - where no-one else knows that we are mother and daughter.Anyway I need to get on with how it happened........Mom, who was 28 at the time dad left, had always been open and answered myquestions honestly, especially about what had happened with him and theirrelationship. Mum told me that, not only did he treat her badly, he hadalso lost. Tabitha was the ideal for just what she had in mind. Tabitha was tall and slender with these perky little boobs that begged to be sucked on and played with and an ass that wouldn't quit. Just wouldn't quit, Trixie thought as she let one finger make circles around her clitoris while another did the same around her fuck-hole. Tabitha was dirty blonde too and Trixie just knew her pussy would be juicy. And tasty. Trixie wondered how far she could get her tongue up that juicy pussy and just what.