"Mmmmmmm... I love sex in hotel rooms," Sophia said as they broke the kiss."Oh, really?" Yeah, but we're supposed to meet Liz for lunch... or supper..... or something... in an hour. And we need a shower." Hmmmm..." Warren got off the bed and went to the bathroom. He returned with a big smile on his face. "Shower's big enough for two, Pookie." Goody!"They raced each other to the bathroom, and raced each other in getting their clothes off, laughing the whole time. Finally they got in the shower,. We're 'sposed to give ya a hand trackin' 'em down. Still need the he'p?" asked Ezra."Yeah, they hit the Jenkins place last night. I jus' got in from takin' a look. Same thin' as usual. They must of taken every steer they could find, an' some of 'em ain't worth dooley." I swear to Goshen! Now, why would they do that? Most rustlers got sense enough to take jus' the good stock and leave the culls behind." I can't figure why, 'less they wuz trying to drive Jenkins off his land. They done the same. You feel pre-cum trickle on your hand when you reach my head. You want to stop and lick it off your hand, but you can tell how much I am enjoying what you are doing. You notice that the lower you go the more I am enjoying it, and you remember how good it felt when my soapy fingers were moving over your ass in the shower. You continue to slowly stroke me up and down while you move lower and lower. Your tongue flicks across my anus and you hear me suck in air though my teeth, as I scoot myself. Zena was flabbergasted, left with hermouth agape. She quietly started to tiptoe away, but her curiosity andconcern was greatly peaked. Silently, she slinked into the kitchen andsat down, grabbing a piece of toast and beginning to eat."Dad," she said, cautiously, "Do you see anything different about me?"Her father put down his paper and looked her over, and shook his head."Not really. Did you use new lipstick or something?" Zena, once againleft speechless, just went back to her toast. Her father.