I need to be around for him,” said Becca.“I understand,” said her friend.“Well, thanks for that,” said Becca.“That chair that he uses sure...looks like it cost a lot and it’s not much bigger than a chair in your dinette. I’d like to have one of those myself,” said Jill, laughing and changing the subject.“Yeah, dad got it for him. He doesn’t know it either. Dad is afraid, that if he knew, he’d give it back and get one of those cheapos. Dad pulled me aside to make sure that I knew not to say. I was rewarded with a cry of passion and the sexy sight of Claire hunching down as my finger twirled and slid amidst her wet folds. She grabbed my head to steady herself as soft moaning betrayed her heightened arousal. Her body jerked irregularly as my thumb joined the action, circling her tingling clitoris and occasionally rubbing it quickly for a second or two. I slowed the action down for moment and kissed Claire passionately while arranging myself in a sitting position on the side of the. I still had a pounding headache, but I choked back any temptation to change my mind.Jay turned away from the route down the mountain and headed in the opposite direction. Once clear of the plateau and outbuildings, Jay led us along a wide, badly rutted, farm track that was obviously well-used by farm vehicles. Since I was still feeling disorientated, I was very glad of the use of Mr Calhoun’s walking stick, even at the sedate pace Jay was setting.We were treated to spectacular views over the. Marian hit the ground with painful force, jarring her from her comatose slumber after having fainted from terror. Hoping she had just woken up from a terrible dream, Marian scrambled to her feet and looked around wildly. She was lying in a wide cave, large enough for the dragon to move around in. Due to the size and the lack of any soil in the ground or walls, Marian figured that the cave resided in the side of a mountain. The creature itself was blocking the exit, staring at her. In front of.