"Really?" she asked excitedly. "You think I can?"Jacob nodded."You done real good, Susan," he answered. "Real good. You and Red are like good friends ...ow."Susan had spent much of the time after lunch fussing over the horse — making sure the bridle wasn't too tight, checking the bit in his mouth, making sure he had water and grass to graze."Yep," Jacob said. "I'm going to ride in the wagon and take a nap."He rode in the wagon but Marnie made sure he didn't sleep. He also kept a close eye on. " That's right," seconded Elle. "Whatever happens, make us believe youlike it. We want the guys to see you as two complete sissies who get offon having their wives get it on with real men."Mary and Fanny glanced worriedly at each other. They didn't like wherethis was going. But when Liz again said she expected nothing but happyfaces and total cooperation, they had the sense to make their lipstickcovered mouths reshape themselves into grins. Both husbands nodded theirunderstanding and. I barely heard her, “But it’s NOT over.” She sighed.“Sure it is Mom.”“No ... It’s NOT.”I’m sure I looked confused.“I’m doing it now. I’m doing it to YOU.” she cries. She got up and ran out of the kitchen.“Holy shit!” I thought. Boy did this boat get turned around. I couldn’t just let her go like that. Me and her were nothing like her and her father. Not even close. I ran after her to tell her so.I found her in her room; on her bed crying. “Mom...” I started. I sat next to her and rubbed her. Kuch hora hay is trah na karian haaaa margiiii uff may nay is ki choot ko kohla jo under say lal ho rhi thi or apni zaban say us ki choot ko marny lada or who mazy say pagal ho rahi thi or zor zor say apna sar idhsr udher kar rahi thi may nay us ko apna lund chosny ko kaha to who boli ap ka itna bara hay mary munh may nahi jayga or plz apny lund ko mari choot may mt dalna is ko apni choot may laykar to ma marjyoon gi many kaha theak hay is ko thmari choot may nahi lakin thumary muhn may.