He had his arm around a young blonde woman about Kate’s age. She was wearing a cute red tank top covered by a short black jacket and nicely fitted e...pensive-looking jeans. They were smiling and standing in front of what she thought was one of the legs to the Eiffel Tower. They really did look very happy.Kate wondered about the relationship. Father and daughter? The age disparity seemed to rule out lovers, but these days, age seemed no constraint. He was very handsome in a slim casual way. He. The deer three days ago was all they had eaten in the last week. Yes, the Yankees had superior arms and supplies, but the Rebs stood and fought. As they say, it ain’t the size of the dog in the fight, but the fight in the dog that matters. The Yankees were the big dog, but the Rebs had the fight in them. In the end, it was for naught. One Yankee lived, for two days that is. Gut shot, he had crawled into the bushes and drug the Reb’s treasure with him. Those 12 Rebs were what was left of a 30. Judging from the pre-cum now oozing from his dick, itdidn't seem like an answer he could accept. He put onehand on his mother's side and slowly, gently slid itacross her skin up towards her chest. He planted aloving kiss upon her cheek as she began to stir.Eyes still closed, she rolled over so that she wasfacing him. He took this opportunity to cup and massageher breast. With a sleepy look of pleasure, her eyesopened and focused upon his face. With recognition ofwho this was, she pulled her. Kissing my cheek then nuzzling in my hair I hear you whisper in my ear how beautiful I am right now, positively glowing. I move so that I can kiss you and tell you how wonderful you have made me feel. I raise up and turn around so that I am kneeling by your side and facing you. I run my hand over you pecks and down your abs then I run my fingers along the edge of your jeans and dip down into the V of your open fly. I smile when I hear you catch your breath. I then cross over in between your.