Acknowledge. luv u" The phone beeped as she despatched this and it seemed like no time at all before it beeped again to signal an incoming text:"messa...e rcd & understood. Wont worry now. Take care. Keep warm. Talk morn. Luv u both." We both heaved a sigh of relief that Dad had received and understood the text and knew that he wouldn't worry now that he knew we had shelter and fire. We are both experienced outdoors types and spending a night out in the storm shouldn't be a problem for us and, in. Since she shared the same characteristics they were seldom without something to talk about."You know," she told him one day, "in a lot of ways you're very similar to my late husband, Angus. His mind was like yours, always wandering afield to this area or that one or the other and always questioning, challenging. I think he would have liked you. I'm very sorry the two of you never met."Only rarely did their talks return to the reason for his disgrace and present incarceration. As she'd said at. It was warm and big in my hands. I rubbed and tugged at it, feeling it grow inch after inch in my hand. Soon, it got too big for his shorts, so he stopped touching my titties and took them off. By then, my nipples were rock hard and my young virgin pussy was on fire. I must have soaked through my bakini bottoms because Daddy said, "Oh, good. My girl is allllll wet for her big daddy." I nodded and touched my Daddys hard cock. It was about ten inches long and very thick. I started to touch his. Absurdly, my thoughts were of how funny he looked in his brimless hat which widened as it went up, but with no trousers on. The rider sank back smoothly to bestride the galloping horse again and I felt his body pressed against mine. His weapon was now rubbing on my private forest and the lips it concealed. The sensation was exquisite, much more so than when I pleasured myself. Of course, as a girl from a farming village I was well aware of the facts of life and I knew what happened between men.