Yeah sometimes, i said. Well do you watch her or do you let her be alone like you did to me ummm.... I don't know if we should be talking about this I...said to her, well I thought that you said that we shouldn't keep things away from each other when were asked something, thats true sweetie well ok, I'll you sometimes I watch and sometimes I touch her down there, you touch down there she says what do you do and how do you touch mom? So I started thinking about those thoughts of incestuous. Still red faced and trying to regain my composure I sized up the person who had said it. It was one of the farmhands. He was about twenty, about six foot two, wearing heavily worn jeans, work boots and no shirt which showed off his well-muscled upper body. His face had strong masculine features with black hair and he glistened with sweat. I also tried to not stare at the sizable bulge at his crotch. Still befuddled I said “Sorry, I didn’t know you were there. I’m Shari.” Smiling and like a. Now, at least they had a chance. There weren't many out there that weren't masters that could defeat them.Kimon reached up, tapped a comm. "Another hour, then cool down meditation."Kimon turned as he went to the room that was his. He stepped into the extremely sparse room, opening a small com."I have need of my mate, they have finally reached the first level. You have a much finer touch when it comes to teaching. I am afraid I won't get them much past level two without your help." Kimon told. I had never done that with my other friends. It was comforting to feel her, enthusiastically, hug me back. After that, the hugs became an every day greeting for us. One day, when no one else was around, I added something to our greeting. I briefly and gently kissed her on the lips. It was just a quick peck and I immediately turned my head away without making eye contact. I started talking to change the subject before it could become a subject. That seemed to work. There was no mention.