" Do you really think I look good?" She asked. "I thought that I looked rather fat." "Not to me sis," I said with a smile. Cathy moved closer and for ...he first time I realized that she was wearing an oversized t-shirt that hung just past her crotch leaving her firm tanned legs exposed and looking good."Can I help you work on the pictures?" She asked. I was not about to say no."This is fun!" she said once she settled on my lap. "I can help you with the colors and stuff." Cathy didn't seem to. "And it would be ten times worse if the furniture had gotten ruined. He's got almost everything stored in the barn." Well, how did the flood happen to start with?" Oh, that's one for the books, too. He was talking to his lady psychic." His what?" His lady psychic. She called him about the time he was running water in the tub and he forgot about everything while he was talking with her." I didn't know psychics called," I said. "I thought you had to call them." That's what I thought, too, but. Her mind whirled madly like an out-of-control merry-go-round while the dog's mouth worked over her pussy. She put a shaky hand down to her cuntal mound, felt how soaked with animal spittle she was, then felt the Setter's tongue lap her fingers and the sensitive places between them.Groaning again, Lydia dragged her fingers up her heaving belly and felt the wet streaks they were making against her hot flesh. She closed her eyes and rolled her head back and forth against the wooden railing, her. You are one incredibly lovely girl and I look forward to spending the rest of my life with you" I told her realising that I was virtually proposing to her.But Chrissie decided that a comment like that in the heat of battle should be taken as a compliment not a marriage proposal, so just told me again that she loved me as she kissed me tenderly and lovingly.Chrissie went and had a shower, Arthur having had his while we had our little post sex talk."Everything alright" Arthur asked with concern.