We started walking toward the corral and Cassie put her arm around me as we walked. I returned the favor and gave her a little squeeze. "Did the excit...ment earlier get you all fired up?" I asked her."Yep. Why does something like that get my juices flowing? Am I some kind of pervert or something?"I had to laugh. "No, sweet love, I think what it is, is that our bodies realize we have been in a life threatening situation. They react the way they do because the urge to reproduce comes to the. Sheryl hated that. She knew that he knew perfectly well that she didn't want him to see her with Shawn. Sure he knew about Shawn, but actually seeing her with him was different. Then again, 'How does Shawn know Cricket?' she wondered for the third time in about as many seconds.If Daryl saw how uncomfortable she was, he didn't say anything. Instead, he tapped Shawn's hand saying, "Thanks for takin' care of my sister man." You don't got ta thank me for lookin' afta Sheryl now. I got this!"Shawn. There will be a ceremony. A marriage ceremony in which we as a family will announce our intention to face the world as a unit. We will invite all our families and friends, vanilla and not. There will be a person we all trust to perform the ceremony. It will be here, and we will have a huge party afterwards. The tattoo will be Jillian’s monogram and we will all have it placed on the right side of our abdomens, just to the left of our hipbones. It will be three inches high. The monogram will also. Images of Clara, my 13-year-old, forced their way into my mind, and soon my dick was hard. I lathered it with suds, began massaging and stroking it as I imagined Clara performing a strip-tease for me. If Alyssa looked mature for her age, my daughter Clara was downright womanly. I don’t really remember her developing into a woman. One day, I just noticed her broadened hips, her B-cup breasts, her full lips. Most of all, I fantasized about Clara’s amazing ass. Few women of any age are endowed.