It was about time for dinner. I entered the kitchen, put everything on serving plates, and brought it back to the table. Putting it down, I said, in a... exaggerated accent, "Dinner is served, Madam." Thank you, garçon," she replied, playing along. We both took the amount of food we wanted, and began eating. "The food's delicious. Thank you, again," she said. "Anytime," I said. "It gets boring cooking only for myself. By the way, there's ice cream in the freezer if you want it." Sounds great.. He suggested that we take a shower as he locked the door. In the shower, he informed me that I saved the cute Indian teen boy, by coming in, all shaved smooth. He said, “Before I showed up, everybody was eyeing him to be the pivot guy for taking all the loads on him”. We washed each other very well, him particularly washing the cum out of my hair. The host told me his name was ‘Sergio’ and I told him mine. After cleaning each other as we came out of the shower, Sergio pulled out two towels that. The first thing she thought of was that she was a product of the same sperm that had impregnated her. If she hadn't known that, she would have been unable to face her mother and aunts. But they would understand. They had done exactly the same thing.Ever pragmatic, Gidget didn't spend time worrying about what could not be undone. Her mind was already at work rationalizing what she had done. In one sense, she was carrying on a time honored, though secret, family tradition. Even her cousins might. One thing was certain, and that was that my foreman's thinking had saved me a lot of money on the improvements to the delivery system that I had planned on having to make in order to get all of the watering done.I went down to see Miguelito after the new cattle had been down in the draw for a week. I brought four horses with me, all of them saddle broken and trained for cattle herding. I told him that I didn't ever want to see one of my horses being ridden Indian style, without a proper bridle.