" she countered."Maybe so, but there's rumors all around town about you two. You're always together, laughing and joking. You two men haters?" Bobby, ... manage Miss Singleton's farm. We see a lot of each other just like you and I see a lot of each other. I don't hate men, I just never found one that was worth much. I know Lilly feels the same way." Maybe so. But folks is saying that you two are lovers. The way you come in shining sometimes I could believe it."Daisy was a little shocked. Her and. Painting is… art.’ He paused for a moment. ‘But why do you do it? I know it is art.’ ‘I paint because it is art,’ he persisted, ‘art is the most immediate way to become close to others. Every stroke of paint, tells you who the person was, or what they felt or what they knew, anything and everything about them.’ ‘You sound so sure,’ I though back to the forest, and it saddened me. Perhaps I never knew him, the one I loved. I had never seen his art, there had never been a stroke of colour on. I was pantingwildly and wanted him to do something to me but I didn't know what thatsomething was but he would soon show me. He reached inside my panties andinserted a finger inside my pussy and began to stroke it in and out. Istarted to moan and he quickly removed his finger.I grabbed his hand and asked, "Why did you stop?"Tony looked at me and said, "Because you were making to much noise andeveryone will see what I am doing to you." Can't we go outside or something, I want you." No the. I tell her that she’s my big, beautiful, precious girl and that I love her. She swoons with passion as I give her another deep kiss. It’s strange that I don’t want to hurt her, but that she wants to be hurt. One could make the argument that she’s really in charge as I’m the one doing what she likes, but she’s the one tied to the bed. The first thing I do is lick her neck. The response is immediate. She rapidly inhales and strains against the ropes. I know my girl and what sends her over the.