.. etcetera. Gimmee a hug, Ruth," I said and held out my arms. She moved into them without hesitating and hugged me tight."How'd you do in the pre-sho...w?" I asked while my arms still wrapped her waist."Better than I expected. What with the nasty weather, only half my buyers made it. The other half might or might not drift in before the night ends. There are sold stickers on six of your paintings and two of Agnes's sculptures." Get me a cup of hot green tea, and Agnes a glass of red wine, and. She was very pretty. She looked youthful, but maybe in her 30's. The next one was of her sucking his hard cock. She seemed to be enjoying it, and somehow submissive as well. There was a shot of her laying on her back with her long legs spread open and her pussy was shaved, wet, and open for my eyes to lust over. It was very exciting. I mean I've looked at my share of porn, but this was somehow more erotic because it was real. The next was of her bent over in doggy style position. She. ... And your fake red was washed off to reveal your new, truly red skin.”Stan just continued to stare at her.“You left your horns up on your dresser, didn’t you?” Lucy asked grinning mischievously.“Yes, why?” Stan replied.She pointed at the top of his forehead and he immediately raised his hand to feel... horns.As he brought his arm back down alongside his body, his right hand brushed against his tail, which was curling around his body.“Ah, yes,” Lucy said with a smile and a laugh, “and then. But just like the relationship that I shared with my Dad, there was never anything untoward or improper about it. In fact, I never felt as if P was my in-law at all — I looked upon him as being nothing less than a full-fledged blood brother. Any woman in her right mind who knew what it meant to love, would have been thrilled to have such a close knit family feeling between her husband and her younger sister. But my sister, Gail, was never in any kind of a mind that was right. I always thought.