" Ooh, yum!" Wicked wench!"A giggling Emma got her smacked bottom, albeit very tenderly administered, and was then made love to, very thoroughly.Joann... was divided. She was perfectly happy with the walks and climbs that Jerry planned for them but she wanted something more challenging such as the boys were offering. She took the bull by the horns on Thursday evening."Dad," she said, "why don't we do Helvellyn together as a grand finale tomorrow?"Jerry looked questioningly at Emma."Why not? It's. But it Wasn,t till I experimented at using my mouth and tongue on her delicious juicy pussy that she started spontaneously using crude words. And her words seemed so odd coming from my normally prudish wife that they turned me on even more. I just about recall that time now. We,d enjoyed a frenetic fuck and once she,d got her breath back to almost normal she licked my cum covered cock clean of our combined juices and was surprised when I told her. “It,s about time you had a bit of a reward for. Regardless, the moment had passed, thankfully, and Meadow quickly forgot about her confusing fantasy in the shower.After putting on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, Meadow retrieved the note. Scrawled in her grandfather’s rather precise handwriting, it read:George Barnes from St. Martha’s.Would Meadow like to bring some of the cherries she mentioned in the morning?Will pay her back.Meadow sighed. She’d forgotten that she promised Mr. Barnes fresh cherries last week. She’d mentioned they were in. I saw her a few months later. She had a black boyfriend on the basketball team. It didn’t bother me. Nothing she did bothered me. I saw her at a bar a few months later. He was there. But she was talking to me. She didn’t want me to break up with her. She wanted to marry me. She went back to him and kissed him and turned her head to see if I was watching. Of course I was. She kissed him again. She came back over to me. I asked her if he is okay. She said yeah he’s fine. I said I saw you kissing.