After the last bag was with the others he told me that from now on I would be called Cindy and would be treated like I was a daughter,,then after a se...ond of thought he decided not a daughter,,but i was his step daughter.He laughed when I jumped hearing the trash truck comming down the street and would stop at our house and see me but worse to haul my clothes off leaving me with nothing to wear.As if reading my mind my dad told me not to worry because id have plenty of clothes to wear when. The swimming hole's details were too far away to be seen from the stable but they wouldn't have been noticed even if they'd been closer because there was a much greater distraction in front of us. When Donna had run out of the stables, she'd been gobsmacked by the sight of a family of Pegasus-inspired creations of mine. They were eating grass in a loose group in the open meadow about a hundred yards from their stable's door. Most of us missed Donna's first sighting of her new pets (not me,. There was a problem though. In the heat of last night’s passion we had removed all of our clothes in her living room so I had no choice but to run down the stairs naked to retrieve my clothing. As I found my shirt and trousers from where they had been flung in our excitement I had the feeling that I was being watched. I looked up to see a woman roughly the same age as Rachael watching me through the patio door glass. I couldn’t find my socks or one shoe so I made a dash into the kitchen with. Clete hadwalked to her cottage. “Glad to see you.” She said with a smile. “I couldn’t wait to get back here.” He replied. She invited him to sit down on the sofa. As he did he noticedthat the springs on this sofa were seriously worn. The touchof the upholstery felt tattered and lacked for cleaning. Heunderstood the age of the furniture, because college studentsdon’t have much money, but was a bit put-off by the dirt factor.But he wasn’t going to.