At this end, the beach sloped into the water gradually, shallow enough for Dawn and Sasha to lie on their stomachs while propped up on their elbows, s...rrounded by water only a few inches deep. Their legs and lower backs were submerged while their bikini-clad butts rose above the waterline like perky islands of flesh. The two of them stared at me intently, obvious heat in both their eyes. And as I stared back at them, I realized from their disheveled hair and dislodged bikini cups that the pair. It was somewhere in between ticklingand pain, unpleasant and amazingly arousing at the same time. Her headwas touching my cervix. We were a perfect fit.We stayed there like that, without moving, for a long time, just feelingeach other, feeling how we fit each other, feeling the warmth, eachother's heartbeat down there. Then she pulled back and started thrustingrhythmically, slowly. Now I had two sensations. One was the originalsensation of being filled, of needing to have her inside me, of. Quietly, I go about laying out Angel's clothes for the day and then go get cleaned up. Closing the bathroom door, I make a phone call."Hello, Tara, this is Rick." Oh Rick, I'm so happy you called." I'm on my way home, and will be in Ardmore around four this afternoon," I tell her."That's perfect, Rick. I'll be done with work by then and I'm off tomorrow." There's one thing, Tara, I have someone with me and I think you'll like her," I say."That's great, I can't wait to see you and meet her. I'll. He wrote me back and he’d like you and Red to stay on when he gets here. You can have until he gets home to make up your minds, but I’d like y’all to stay too.’ After Sanders left, Red walked down to the bunk house to tell Charley about his promotion. Josh sat on the porch reading the latest batch of letters from his parents. He had been writing his Pa and Ma twice a month, sometimes more if something worthwhile happened, such as the trial and conviction of Tom Larson for rustling and.