MY body was shaking and I layatop dad until every ounce of my juice ha left my body. I finally rolled offof him and on to the bed. Dad rolled over a...d I saw that his "woodie" hadreturned as well. I reached over to grab it and dad pushed my hand away."Don't worry son, while it's true that I'm turned on, I think we've hadenough for tonight" Frank said. "But dad, I want to make you feel as good asyou just made me feel. I want you to put your woodie into my hole just likeI did. I'm sure that. I ain’t mean no offense.”“None taken.”“I thought y’all liked straight dudes.”“I do. But I don’t hit on them. I let them hit on me.”“Ah. Do a bunch hit on you.”“I mean I get my fair share.”“Do they be married and shit.”“Yes, sir!”“Wow! Okay. I got a homeboy that mess around.”“Interesting,” Nigel perked up.“Yeah. He ain’t married, but he live with his baby momma,” Damian added.“Oh?”“Yeah. He had asked me one time before I got married if he could bring a chick over.”“So you let him I guess.”“Yeah,. On the second day I found and shot a big cow elk. I field dressed her and hooked her up to Bob's saddle and dragged her over the snow back toward the farm.Near the end of the day, I found a man lying in the snow. He was hurt, a broken lower leg. I asked him what happened. He answered in poor Arapaho, "My horse spooked and threw me, I hit wrong and my leg broke."I immobilized his leg with a rough splint, caught his horse, which hadn't gone far, and loaded him up. He was shocky and couldn't ride. She rubbed both of her hands across the full length of her slightly overweight belly and thought of those extra 20 pounds she felt like she was carrying around. Rachel really only had enough weight to just curve those hips out, just enough, to scream “GRAB HERE!”“Maybe one day I will be thin enough to attract a big cock?” Rachel asked herself out loud. She very lightly traced her hip bones and closed her eyes. She daydreamed about being grabbed by her hips, and fucked from behind, as her.