.. this Birdie woman seemed to like what she was seeing when I started shucking my clothes. I had spent the last several years growing up in the footh...lls of the Cascade Mountains, taking long walks in the hills with a .22 rifle, backpacking, cross-country skiing, and working summer jobs moving sprinkler pipes and stacking hay for the local ranchers. I was in good shape.Birdie turns back the blanket and the sheets on one of the beds, and kills the light. The only light in the room is a. You girls are all sisters now.”Daisy got in and sat besides Tricia. “Daisy, you told me how wonderful it was to have a Black Daddy and how wonderful it is to be Black fucked so that I had to do it too. However, Daddy told me not to tell you for a while. He thought that you might think that I was stealing your Daddy. I hope that you aren’t mad at me!”Daisy was mad at first. But then she realized that her Daddy was a pimp and that he was running a business. A pimp always had multiple girls in his. Luke whimpered, hands going to the man’s broad shoulders and hanging on for dear life. “God, I want to bend you over that sink and just take you.” The man whispered against Luke’s ear as his thigh went between his own. Luke whimpered again, as that strong thigh wedged between his own, slowly moving against his now very hard cock. “I want to take you home, suck you, fuck you, then do it all over again until you can barely think straight.” “Oh fuck.” Luke moaned as that sinful mouth nibbled. "No sense crying over spilt milk, is there?" She made a small smile, and Seth fought down a lump in his throat and forced a weak face in return. He felt at the worn floorboards with his bare feet. "Run over to your uncle's store," said his mother, "and tell him exactly what you have done, what you said. And tell him you are sorry, if he seems upset. Oh, and tell him about the telegraph lines, too. He should know that. Find out, no, just let it be, just tell him and don't dally. Go on."Seth went.