"Yes Mr Rigsby," dad replied a lot more reasonably, I didn't understand, Rigsby owned half of Maidstone, he owned both saw mills half the god damned t...wn worked for him including my dad."Where's your bastard son then?" Rigsby asked drunkenly, "And why ain't you in your house?"Dad knew better than to argue, "Steve's right here sir," Dad replied."He been screwing my Sheila?" Rigsby asked."No sir, least I don't think so." Dad replied."Why not, every other buck's fucked her, he too good for her or. And Rachel hasn't had any. Cindy made her dates bring her home early both times when they tried to feel her up. Rachel flatly refuses to consider dating." They're lesbians," Quinton interjected. "I've known them all my life. Hell, they feel like my daughters, but I never picked up on that..." They're not lesbians," Elizabeth interjected. "There are not any lesbians in my family — or yours," she added. "They just ... have a problem." And..." Tate said."And ... I don't want to talk about it right. " "I will". With that she opened her legs and brought her one leg up so her foot was flat on the bed. "Move your hand down and gently put a finger inside my slit", she instructed. I did as she said and felt her wetness on my finger. "Now, gently rub the inside of my lips and move your finger up until you can feel something hard at the top of the slit. Right, can you feel that?" "Yes m*m I can. I love the feel and wetness on my finger and I can feel that hard spot." "That's my clit" she told me.. I was dripping wet wanting to feel his cock deep in me. He rubbed his hardness over me as though he was teasing. We were still deeply kissing when I felt his hard tip at my opening. He pulled away from our kiss and looked at me deep in my eyes. I couldn't speak, I could barely whisper, "Take me..." We had sex a total of six times in a two-hour period. Besides the traditional position which we did twice. I was on top twice, we did doggie twice. Between rounds we talked personal stuff... stuff we.