Now Billy was getting a little deeper each time. From the first touch to the first dip. The head, then the head and neck - shoulders - two inches in...now and four to go. Gail continued to moved, her body began to dictate the tempo, her physical needs to rule, her animal lust to reign above any reason, her passion to block all doubts, her excitement to burn in her gut, a fire that needed a heavy hosing to quench the quim, to make her cunt cum. Frank could tell that Gail was a goner and that. Before long hardly a daywent by that I didn't wear my feminine things at some time or other.One morning as I was helping Mother about the house, wearing my frillyblouse and salmon skirt, she remarked, 'Davy, we're going to have to get yousome more dresses. That nice suit will be ruined if you wear it forhousework.' I replied that it wouldn't hurt it and then forgot all about thematter.Several times in the next few days Mother and Aunt went downtown withoutasking me to accompany them. The. "Father and daughter then parted company. Joan washed the dishes, swept the floors, and then went out to feed the hogs. He father returned to his planting. They would have a good harvest on the years end.Supper came and went. As night fell, Joan fed the fireplace and as the light danced on the walls of the room she wondered if Father Paul would elevate her with his phallus and essence. Taking a torch from its storage place, she shoved the end of it into the fire. The tip burned brightly warming. Looking ahead she noticed a couple making out and shaking her head she turned to Anna, ‘Isn’t that Vicky?’ Anna looked and nodded, ‘yeah.’ ‘I thought she just broke up with Mike this morning.’ ‘She did.’ Carmen shook her head. Yet as she did a profound (yet not new) thought occurred to her. She had witnessed in life many situations both on movies/tv and in real life where women who had recently broke up with a boyfriend or had been sadly disillusioned in love try to ‘get back in the game’.