We fell asleep in each other’s arms.The next, shopping list in hand, we went grocery shopping. I again wore a short skirt and a top without a bra. D...d said I shouldn’t but I told him I liked guys peeving at me. I felt his crotch and could tell he liked it too. All the time we were walking around the supermarket I could tell I was being looked at. My pussy was humming. I know dad was enjoying it. He knew guys could look all they wanted but he was going to have me later. Shopping finished we. 5. Destroy the steps from the wildlife refuge. I could start #4 and #4b tomorrow morning. I had some iron angles in the garage, and there were several rolls of barbed wire also. But I should wait for the signs #3 so I didn’t have to make two trips around. #5 was a good one too. Sunday afternoon I went for dinner. Dad was in the yard mowing. He shut down and greeted me ‘Son, she came here all smiles, she left crying. I didn’t speak to her at all.’ Then he got back on the mower. I went into the. 5 pora tan chuka tha aj nasem ka mu bht garm tha or mera dil ni kar raha tha k kis choro me ny nasem ko sofa par bethaya or khud zamen par beth kar os k bobs ko masalnye laga nasem ankhye bnd kar k maza lye rahe the ahhh ahhh or merye balo me unglia phernye lage tb nasem ny apni kamez opar ki or bra me sy apna ik bo0b mjye dye dia or me chosanye laga or katnye laga ku k me nasem k bob dekh kar pgl hota jata tha kia test tha yr. . .Ahesta ahesta me ik hat nasem ki chot par lye gaya or masalnye. Being a single parent meantthat while we were not poor, we were never flush with cash either. Oneof the stratagems mum used to make our money last longer was to buyclothes for next year during the clearance sales at the end of theseason. Only this time it had backfired. I had a unexpected growth spurtduring the summer. Fortunately I had always been thin so I could stillwear the shorts I had, even if they were shorter than intended, and Icould supplement the few larger t-shirts that fit me with.