"Matt, honey, don't just stand there. Come in here."He obeyed, but I could tell he was hesitant. Maybe because he suspected that I was naked. He would...'t suspect that I had a large dildo up my ass, though."Come next to me on the bed," I said, patting my hand on the mattress.He felt very awkward now but he obeyed. He sat on the edge of the bed first, then swung his legs up onto the comforter and stretched out next to me. He was trying so hard to keep his eyes off of me, but the poor boy was only. That’s how he came to love all of us girls here. If you questioned him, he would probably admit to loving Holly and Carol, although he would never dare to admit it to them. Sidra is another, though he is trying to love her as a daughter; I can tell. Elizabeth is too new to consider in that way, but she is certainly in awe of him.”“I have noticed these effects, and Sidra loves him as well, even though he is so insistent on her passing her school exams and going to university afterwards. He is. ”“Fuck you,” the woman screamed at him.“The way them rattlers were about to strike, you both would have died getting your last one. Now you just mind your mouth and talk to me.”“I’m Sam Starr and this is Belle Reed. My father and I are Cherokee and he owns this place, you’re on our land.”“I have a warrant for both of you signed by Judge Isaac Parker. Eli Crow here, United States Marshal out of Fort Smith, Arkansas.”“You have no reason to arrest us, we’ve done nothing against the law,” the woman. Oh, not so you'd notice it around the house, for we continued our open-for-business-as-usual banter and interaction. Yet, we knew. Sometimes a word, a gesture would ring in our minds and looking up, we'd see the other staring and we would recognize that vulnerable, uncertain look.We knew at base what it was about. I did anyway. I loved my sister. The uncertainty wasn't about that. It centered about our lust. We'd danced around it, slowly at first, with a gradual opening and increasing intimacy..