It was more 'I want kids' and not 'I want us to havekids'. You know, just talking," Marilyn said, but then she choked upand added: "But Shel, I want h...m so much. He is just perfect. Kind,gentle ... and when we kiss it is like an explosion going off in myhead. In a good way." Wow, you really are into the guy," Shelly said. "And your descriptionleft out handsome and rich. He is probably the best catch any girlfrom the reserve could get. Do you think he feels the same way aboutyou?" That's the. She was on the pill!She didn’t need this. If she was pregnant, her mother would be furious with her. People would talk. They might quit coming to hear her sing. And this was on top of that damn reporter, who had actually bought the seating chart for the awards banquet from the organizers. They’d sold it for three thousand dollars!And on that seating chart were the words “Bobby Dalton” ... right next to the words “Misty Compton”.It had splashed on the news, but as far as she could tell, only the. You just did them.Daddy had been raised in some kind of religious commune back east, and had come west when it got raided by the Feds for some reason. He didn't much like to talk about that part of his life. He met Momma there and they got married after they bought the ranch.You know how people who have been married a long time start to look alike? Daddy and Momma were like that. If you didn't know them you might think they were brother and sister. She was a lot younger than him, though.Around. I walked over to give her a hug noticing an open bottle of wine on the counter and an empty glass. I smelled the wine on her breath as I hugged her and went to kiss her neck as we had always done in the past. She turned and kissed me full on the mouth, her tongue seeking entry into my mouth, her hands on my ass pulling me into her. She was wearing a dress similar to the one she wore when she moved in and, as my hands roamed her body, it was obvious she was naked under it. Her kiss became.