“Yeah that’s obvious,” he said as I felt the first hard spank. “Ouch!” I yelped. “There’s plenty more where that came from,” he said s...ernly as he spanked my ass quickly and hard. “You are going to learn to listen to me, do you understand?” He said, his hand not missing a stroke. I didn’t respond. “I’m talking to you, Kait. I said you are going to learn to listen,” he repeated. “Yes, ouch, I am,” I said as I started to squirm on his lap. “Stay still!” He ordered as his hand slapped my thighs.. He did his best to make his house look like those in the area. He did add window screens to keep bugs out and brought modern day sealants to eliminate drafts. Another modern feature was laminate tile that he rolled out over the floor. He didn't want to constantly sweep out his house. He went into town and hired men to help build the fireplace and to dig his well. The men were grateful for his generous pay.Word quickly spread that someone new lived in town. His first visitor was a young thirteen. Perhaps subconsciously I wanted to get caught.I stroked the length of my slick cock as I watched several men and women mate in some very imaginative ways. I had been at it for about twenty minutes when a voice from behind my right shoulder said, "Dad, do you want some help with that?" I believe I may have had a very brief out-of-body experience at that instant."Wow, look at them go at it," she said, as she pointed at the screen. "Now those people have the right idea. I sure would love to be in. I went red and she went scarlet, remembering the last time she’d seen me. In a way, this mutual embarrassment got us through this awkward moment as we both laughed before being shushed by Miss Turner, the librarian.We found we had a lot in common and chatted quietly for an hour or so. When we left the library we went outside and I kissed Rosie and we agreed to meet again as soon as possible.After another week or so of clandestine meetings we wanted to go to the next level. Rosie told me that.