" My mind continued working.But I knew my friend, I recognized his tone and deep inside my mind Iwas certain this was for real."That's it I'll wait he...e and he will come back and tell me he wasjoking, he will show me my clothes and we will start playing in the 70inch T.V. set like we used to." Ok we are not kids anymore, we werenear 30, I was 28 and he should be 29 we were grown men and childishgames didn't fit in this talk at all.But he didn't come back, I sat there all naked and waited, I. In fact, I know now she wasn't as good a rider as she thought, but I made her look that way, and that got me more commissions." Doing all the nudes you do doesn't hurt, either," Pat said."No. Being able to catch the nude figure in the act — almost any act — has gotten to be almost second nature. So, all I have to do is get the figure right and dress it up after."Muriel, Anne and Mary were working on the Seder. Pat asked what she could do.Muriel answered, "Would you get the blue and white dishes. When their Dad was in town, which was once or twice a month, he went with her. This meant that any time grabbed from either parent was a competition. Serena did not pout and prance like her younger sister. She didn't learn how to be a Southern belle in the tradition of her mom like her oldest sister. She just fastidiously learned what her father did. It suited her. Finance. Accounting. Ledgers. It was all just so incredibly dry. So utterly un-sexy. But then, that was Serena. She grew up. ”“Um, um...are you sec...sec...sexually attracted to me? It looks like you have a hard-on, daddy. Did I make you get a hard-on?” “I'm sorry you had to see that honey, but I got a little excited sucking on your...”“Daddy, can I see it? I promise to be gentle and not hurt you.”“You'll have to be extra careful and if you hurt it, you'll need to kiss it, okay?” “Ok daddy, I promise.”I pulled down my boxers and my stiff cock sprang out proudly. She reached down for it and her hands gently.