” Donna and I exchanged glances as mother continued. There was a hint of concern on her face, but mostly I saw compassion and a measure of understan...ing. This was no longer the 1950s and we lived in Chicago. “And that’s OK, Mikey” Donna leaned forward and touched my hand. “How does she know?” I responded with an inquisitive look and a hard stare at mom. “She has always wondered why you have never asked her out.” Donna raised her eyebrows and smiled sweetly in agreement. I immediately felt. Betty, his mom, had woke him when she closed the trailer door to leave for work at the tire factory at 5:30. “What are we doing today, daddy?”“We gotta get that young heifer up that has the bad eye. If’n we don’t get some medicine on it, she’s gonna lose it. I’ll get you and the girls to get her up to the barn, then come get me.”Just then, the girls strolled down the hall and into the kitchen. “OK daddy, we can do that.” Turning to the girls, “Daddy wants us to get that heifer up, the one with. She would sit up occasionally and kiss Claire fora couple minutes before going right back down to her honeypot. Claire did a lot of what you would expect, moaning andgrinding her hips around and occasionally grabbing youngBetsy’s head and pulling her hard into her pussy.But the unexpected touches were the best. They way theymade each other laugh and would stop for a couple minuteswhile Claire caught her breath with their hands entwined.And when Claire had had enough, she lay down on the. I'vecorset-trained my waist down to a 20-inch circumference, and plan isto keep going until I reach that hourglass shape of 16 inches. Myfull, perky C-cup breasts are naturally grown through several years ofhormones, and I have a head of long, thick dark hair which reachesover halfway down my back. My slim body and long legs make excellentuse of a wardrobe which includes lots of lacy lingerie, some deliciousminiskirts and minidresses (I rarely wear anything pants-like... anexception might be a.