Sarah was coming out of the hut as I was walking back in. I guess my thoughts were readable on my face because she stopped and grabbed my arm."What's ...he matter, Jeb, is your leg bothering you?" she asked worriedly.I am unsure if I would have answered that question truthfully if anyone besides Sarah asked it. I answered her because Sarah had a caring and kind heart and I trusted her enough to show her my weaknesses."No, my leg is fine. I was just thinking about my mother and the rest of my. " He said as his blutooth came on."~Oh Daddy ... I was gonna ask you to pick up one more thing!" Well what is it? ... Do we need it?" He asked."~No ... not really ... I just thought maybe some strawberries would look nice sitting on top." She sounded disappointed."Well good news! I thought you'd think so, and I picked some up." He declared quite proudly."OH DADDY! YOUR THE GREATEST!" She exclaimed. "See you in a minute. muah!"He already had the car parked, groceries out, and was headed up the. “All clothed though, except for the underwear stuff,” I said with a grin that I couldn’t resist, referring blatantly to her admission about modelling at Uni. “ And anyway they are all made up like plastic dolls, all thin and hairless, well for the underwear shots anyway.” “Haven’t you ever done any naughty stuff, you know, beyond the underwear etcetera?” she asked rather coyly. “Yes,” I said, “ quite a lot, though nude glamour, not pornography, and then only for established magazines, and in. It makes me feel sooo good! It makes me feel like a man, baby. Dont you want to make me feel like YOUR man? Oh.. I nodded and nodded… thats EXACTLY how I wanted him to feel — my pretty Ronnie, Tinas MAN!!! I sank right down on the pile of soft moss at the bottom of the rock, and I opened my legs, for him to step between them, and shove his hard thing (his dick, I guess) into my mouth, and thats pretty much what he did. Oh, he felt big…. like a horse-dick, in my mouth… He was my pretty horse-man.