Once we were back to normal, she related, "I have to go now. I need to work on my garden too." So soon?" I questioned as I held her hands in mine. I...could see that she was beginning to get shy on me, so I pulled her toward the stockade fence that surrounded my backyard. Before she could answer, I opened the gate to show her my porch with an outdoor fireplace and koi pond. "If you must leave now, please consider coming back this evening. We can sit by the pond and talk."Sophie listened to. It wasn't so much I wanted to taste more of myself but that I wanted to excite Andy still further.I turned my eyes back towards his."You've got me more than ready for you Andy." I told him. "But just remember, with Mike only downstairs we haven't as much time as we might like and we'll have to try and be quiet." If it's not what you want Cathy we can wait for a better time, when Mike's out of the way." He answered somewhat nervously.I reached down to place my fingers back over my pussy once. Well, I’ll write all about it when I get there. I’ll miss you all. Tell dad not to jerk off too much over me.”“Hey, I’m hoping that with you out the way I might actually get his dick in my ass every now and then!”They laughed, kissed each other on the lips one last time, and parted, Alison turning at the ticket barrier to shout, over the din of the crowds, “EAT MY CUNT, MOMMY!” as her mother waved fondly.The 10.30 Whiteshit Express from Cunthorpe to London was an impressive affair, with twelve. What with the buffalo hides wrapped around me and the snowshoes attached to my boots, I must have looked a bit like “Frankenstein’s Monster” and the womenfolk always smiled when I passed by on my way to hunting or scouting our surroundings.My Spencer was perfectly suited to combat situations and to most confrontations of a violent kind on the flatlands, but I knew from past experience I needed a true long gun like one of those manufactured in Pennsylvania or Kentucky. A couple of the scouts had.