Y’all like catfish?”They got talking about catfish. They all loved catfish. Mama fried it up every chance she got, the older girl said.They talked...as Travis cut and cleaned. He learned where they lived. It was on the other side of the creek a couple miles closer to town in the Black section. Their Dad was a truck driver and was away a lot. Their Mom raised chickens and tended garden and cleaned houses in town. He learned their names. The boys were Nathan and Roy, the little girl was Joy. Mom. "In the bathroom the other day. I'm not mad, though." She wasn't, either. She realized that she fully accepted the relationship between her husband and her daughter now.Guin smiled, "It was a lot different then you told me it would be. I was honestly afraid at first, but after Daddy first went in, it was wonderful afterwards."Tina chuckled ruefully, "I know what you mean. This weekend was almost like my first time all over again. It was wonderful." She got serious again, "Guin, is Angie... I. . lightly... ever so lightly brushing with fingertips... my nails making the barest of contacts... up his ankles... up his calves... up his knees... the outside of his legs, up his thighs, his hips, his sides and his chest, circling back to center, still light, light light touch... and still my inhales breathing in his masculine essence, and my exhale the warm moist essence of my femininity... my fingers linger on his chest, playing more and still lightly with his man nipples, his tummy and. A dozen couples were hoofing it. They were one of the couples, my ex-wife and my ex-brother. So, they’d found me. They hadn’t seen me yet. I could’ve just gotten the hell out of there and moved again. But, I decided not to. I’d talk to them, and send the message that I just didn’t want them to bother me anymore. I wondered if they knew the truth about Jenna and me. I figured it was six to five and pick ‘em that they did. Well, I’d soon know.The song ended and they headed for the table they’d.