“I want to taste you…” I said. She nodded silently like she was under a spell. "I want you to," she said, surrendering to me. Her legs fell open...as I knelt down, her aroma hitting my nose. My panties felt damp inside my skirt. I felt her through her white panties, tracing the outlines of her lips, down to her butt hole, then back up. I nestled my nose in and took in her scent, pushing slightly to pleasure her as I did. Then I pulled them off, down to her ankles. Her vagina was lippy and moist,. ”“She’s not mine to take care of, Bethany. As much as I want to, as much as every urge I have is to do what you just said, it’s not my place. I gave up that right when I let her go to Jason. I love her so much and she’s going to fucking die and I can’t do a damned thing about it.”It was at that point that it finally hit me hard. It was no longer just tears, but full-on sobs. I collapsed onto the pillows on the floor, and bawled like a baby. Someone, I assumed it was Kara, lay down next to me. I need this if I am going to start my own farm.”“That’s fine, but Wyatt is very protective of Paula,” the woman says calmly, and a bit motherly. “This farm is steeped in family history, and Wyatt doesn’t want all that to disappear. He has plans for the girl and he doesn’t want to see her taken away of ending up in a situation where she isn’t fully happy.”“Paula is smart, but I don’t see what he thinks I’m going to do to her if we’re just friends,” Adam reasons. Then he thinks about how they. ’ You could have knocked me over with a feather but I kept it together and with as much composure as I could muster simply answered, ‘What do you want Janey?’ The phone was again silent for another awkward few seconds before her voice once again came on the line, ‘Dan, it’s been nearly a year since the divorce and I really need to see you. Could you come for dinner tonight?’ I was shocked and in a nasty tone that was unheard by her in my old life, I replied, ‘I don’t think I really want to.