"She kissed my hand and said, "Okay. I'll take care of it. But this is something your father would really have a problem with. You're still his little...girls. He couldn't handle knowing his little girls are sexually active ... especially not you. Deal?" I promise. And mom, don't worry about me. I'll be careful."I said it. But even as the words were leaving my mouth I was well aware of how easily I can lose control of a situation. I seem to be very susceptible to being told what to do. The truth. What is she talking about?Amy: We could go to that beach every day. And spend time with Olivia and Graham.I can’t believe what she’s saying. She wasn’t kidding when she said she wanted to spend the rest of her life with me. And I really want that to happen.But what about her mom, Rachel? She’s not going to let her stay that easily. I do want to spend the rest of my life with her too. And Amy’s also an adult, so she’s old enough to make her own decisions.Me: So let’s do it.Amy: Oh, my God! I’m. It was sort of fun,going out for an evening with a nice man once in awhile. Of course she wouldn’twant to make a steady practice of it. It might give Herb ideas. But still . . . it waspleasant for an occasional night.“Just one more for the road,” Herb grinned, ordering two more drinks before Gail hadtime to protest. She supposed that she should really drink it. It would be an awfulshame to make Herb pay the bill without drinking her drink. That would be a waste ofmoney and Gail believed in. Before I could think myself out of the dilemma, he was right behind me. I wasn't paying any attention to the trail. I tripped and fell gracelessly to the damp earth. The air whooshed out of my lungs and I lay there stunned. "Maddy are you alright?" He said. I grunted out that I was OK. Before I had a minute to say anything else, he was on me. His weight pushed me into the leaves and grass. His breath was hot in my ear and I could feel his hardness pushed up against my ass. My pussy got.