She wasn’t alone, either. Summer, her blonde cutie of a best friend, worked up a sweat with her, while I heard grunts and groans from the master bed...oom that indicated what kind of cardio program Aunt Molly and Uncle Curtis preferred. I also noted that they had a very pungent scent to each of them, no doubt the sweat and body oils making the pheromones even more enticing. Both ladies pulled me in with them and I worked up a good sweat all over again, this time from some PT that was a bit more. "You know, I ..." she begins.I put a finger on her lips. "Shhh. Humor me please. I need this." I cut her off. Her mind's still going a million miles an hour.I kiss her softly and stroke her hair. She kisses me. We look into each other's eyes. She's starting to relax a little.I take her hand in mine and interlace our fingers. We lie facing each other, not saying a word. Our eyes do the talking. We kiss when it feels right.This is not about sex.This is about intimacy. About being close. Daddy even took me to get my earspierced, I could see the tears in his eyes as he took pictures thenbought me a little jewelry box to take with me that he stocked withnecklaces and earrings.I realized that my Daddy had also been hoping to have a daughter justlike Momma, and I was happy now that he knew and accepted me. It wasstill a bit of a pleasant shock that he'd figured things out long ago buthadn't pressured me either direction, he'd just waited until he felt hehad to do. The boatmen let the customers have the first crack at the food, but soon everyone had a sandwich, a can of pop, and some cookies, and most were looking for some place to stand or sit and eat. Some people used the river, both upstream and down, and after a while Scooter helped the rest of the boatmen reload Crystal's raft. People began to drift back to the rafts for the next part of the journey. "Al, you want to row?" she asked as they began to get organized on the raft."Not particularly, unless.