.i was shocked, I told them I had to get out, as i stared to walk out i felt a hand on my ass and a finger on my cunt,about 2pm we left the lake, and ...ent back to our place, the guys started drinking, as i put our daughter into bed, i went into the kitchen and started making some salads i must have been lost in thought when john came in, he slipped up behind my and grabbed my ass and started to massage it, he slipped his hand around to my pussy and rubbed it to, his fingers slipped right in to. Its not good if theres one now. Come inside. Peter was surprised, but followed. Buchards wife seemed not to be home, so he stirred up the fire himself. Buchard began to whittle in a careless fashion, and as he did he spoke without looking at Peter: In my grandfathers day there were many wolves, he said. They stole our hunts and sometimes came right into our homes in the night to eat more. But the worst thing about the wolves was that they were not always wolves, sometimes they were men or. The sex was fantastic, almost from the very beginning. Our sexual education may have been a bit delayed, but the home schooling was working just fine.Our only concern was avoiding a premature pregnancy. Tad had a long ways to go in college and in launching a career. We would be heavily handicapped if we started a family too soon. It was the early 1960s and "the pill" had just come out. It was still controversial and frightening, and there were all sorts of stories about possible dangerous side. Make her really sexy too? Maybe she and her step-daughter could be having a torrid affair behind closed doors! That would be wonderfully scandalous! And…." Jenny ended her tirade abruptly, noting the frown upon her brother’s face, her lips curving sheepishly downward in answer. "Would you prefer to go to bed without a tale tonight, Jennifer Grimm?" Jacob threatened, one eyebrow sternly raised. She shook her head, staring at the small hands carefully folded in her lap, and made not a peep in.