She was sitting in her rocking chair with the baby, who was asleep in her arms. My mom looked great. She had lost the weight she gained during pregnan...y and seemed to be enjoying our new intimacy as much as I was. Her eyes were bright and her smile quicker, just like before the accident. The baby was almost six months old, yet she was still breastfeeding. She was reluctant to give up that special intimacy, and showed no signs of wanting to go back to work. That was fine with me; as long as she. So far she wouldn't mind snuggling up against him and probably would do a lot more with him if it ever came to that.She took a deep breath and tried to focus again, while straightening her sweater. She listened to his ongoing explanation and wondered how much more he could say on the subject. It seemed to her he'd made it back to the start and was going over it again, but from a different angle. Half listening, half dreaming about him, she started to suck on the back of her pen. Perhaps it was. He was a lot rougher than Mark had been. He lunged his cock so deep that he was stabbing her uterus. Although it hurt, the pain was mixed with pleasure. She loved the feeling of his cock violating her. There were still people outside cleaning up so Rick put his hand over her mouth so her gasps and moans wouldn’t draw attention. That’s when they heard Kimberly’s mom calling for her. She was walking up the deck about to see them when Rick quickly pulled out and sunk under water. “Kimberly, are. " Damn. What do we do now?" Pray and hope that she kept her mouth shut. If she didn't, then we pay the piper today." I know Heather. We're about to pay."We made our way up to the house after taking care of the horse. We were just about to the door when Uncle Dave stepped outside."Emily, go inside and eat lunch. Rich, we need to talk." Ok"Uncle Dave led me back toward the barn. He stopped me once we reached the barn door."What the hell were you thinking?" What are you talking about?" Don't give.