The work had kept me occupied, but the events in the morning never left my mind. I struggled to keep my mind focused on the work I was doing. I stumbl...d over a few times, and I had to take a minute to gather myself.It was past noon when I guided the farmers on how to finish the rest of the work. I took a leave, stating that I was not feeling so well. I moved towards our cottage, and I stopped when I saw my father in front of our cottage.He was milking one of our cows. He had taken off his tunic. I smiled and shook my head ‘no.’ ‘Now leave before anyone sees us.’ She said that with an air of authority that I was unfamiliar with. As she turned to walk away, I couldn’t help myself any longer. ‘What’s your name?’ She turned with a small smile. ‘Morna. My name is Morna.’ Was it a joke? Was she shining me on in some fashion? I would have to wait until next week to find out. In any event the stalking game was over. If it was a ruse to get rid of me, I decided to take the hint and just return. Julie had asked where she was going. That was when Joanie said she was leaving. Then the child turned and... threatened her.Julie understood, of course. Joanie was angry and overly emotional (which Julie took as proof that deep down she really was a woman). But Julie was sure that Joanie would eventually see that what she had done was for the best. Joanie had left then. Julie had tried to follow, but she was still too weak. She had been forced to just sit on the floor, conserving her energies. She moaned heavily and grabbed my hair.I think I might have cum for a whole minute. I was in heaven. It was heaven. No one should be allowed to feel that good. Seriously. It felt almost criminal. I collapsed on her body and let my dick rest in her.“Holy fucking, shit,” I said.“Indeed,” she replied as she stroked my hair.I then planted one final tongue-filled kiss on her lips before pulling out and getting on my back. I turned on the bedside lamp to get cleaned up when I saw the scene. My cum.