It was already warm enough for me to think about going back in the water. The hell with waiting an hour after a meal. I began to strip.“Dad, what ar... you doing?”“It’s hot. I’m going in again, sweetie.” I pointed to a little patch of green a little ways from us. “Then I’m going to lie down over there and dry off.”“Me, too.”After we’d splashed around a little and I’d held Allison where it was too deep for her to stand for a few minutes, we stretched out on the grass on our backs.“So, tell me what. I don't want her rushed. Am I understood?" she statedseriously."Weird, but sure, I can do that. Besides I like him a lot even thoughhe looks like a girl. Knowing what Cherry has between her legs reallyturns me on," he answered."If you're expecting to find a ram rod between Cherry's legs, forget itEddy. He's been on strong female hormones for some time now. Iseriously doubt that it is fully functional now. I'm telling you thisin confidence, so don't say anything about it to anyone much. Finding it, she put her hand on top of my slowly awakening member and started squeezing it. “Make her addicted to this here…” She squeezed my now fast growing shaft hard. ”So she does what ever you want her to do?”“Maybe I will.” I closed my eyes, enjoying the pleasure and feelings of lust that were boiling up in my body. My hand slid down her back and she instinctively moved her body up towards me to give me better access. I gave her a loud smack on the ass before squeezing her already sun. It was early May. I remember the moment precisely as the spring flowers on the holly and honeysuckle in our part of Virginia gave off a tremendous fragrance and that aroma entered our bedroom. Lying in bed I summoned the courage to ask Cat the question that had been on my mind since visiting that site. Knowing how very modest she is, (growing up in an Irish/Catholic household where sex was a four-letter word how could she not be?) I asked how she would feel if we took some risqué pictures..