Her mind was anywhere but on the trail as she stumbled over a lump jutting out of the ground and fell heavily. Getting to her feet, she curses profoun...ly.Turning to see what had tripped her, she stands dumbfounded, staring blankly at the shimmering gold sprawled out on the path before her. Like magic, a bright flux of colors radiates from the coins, glowing like a miniature rainbow. There must have been hundreds upon hundreds of dollars worth of gold there, spewing from the small black cauldron. Daisy immediately tried to lick her to death.I had to laugh when Daisy bowled Marilyn onto her ass. I grabbed her collar so that she could sit upright. “That’s Daisy.”Marilyn let Daisy lick her a little more before she climbed to her feet. “I think Daisy likes me.”“Don’t take this the wrong way, but Daisy likes everybody. If you were Godzilla, she’d lick your face.”“That’s awful!” she said, laughing.“I like you, too. Can I lick your face, too?” I stuck my tongue out and barked and gave her a. "Yeah," she muttered. "'Cause it wasn't a 'Ah love you' fuck it was a 'happy birthday' fuck." He gave a grunt, and she bit her lip. "It felt warm and content, and it should'nae 'ave done."He laughed and put his hand on her waist. "Yer wet, can I put your clothes on t'radiator?" She shook her head, and he gave a little laugh. "OK, I saw you leave. You woke me up as you closed my door," he confessed. "I wasnae upset. I knew."Abigail gave a dramatic sigh, and he chortled to her. "So, yer'nae. “Nothing dad just got to know why mom moans so loudly most of the nights,” I giggled.“Oh dear, you got a glimpse of my penis, didn’t you?” He asked with guilt in his eyes.“It’s ok pops, not that I’ve not seen one before,” I said.“What are you saying? Have you been fucking around at college?” He asked and I was taken back by his question. He never used foul language around his kids.“Daddy, what are you saying?” I acted innocently.“Come on, baby, you can tell me,” he asked again, this time.