Out they fly, the barn door crashing open. She doesn’t care it the noise wakes her parents or the farm hands, she is free. Out past the large oak tr...ee she rides. Out past the fence built to keep in any stray cattle or horses they bound past. Out into the greater pasture into the soft moonlight of the quarter moon she glides upon the back of her magnificent steed.She wishes she could just ride forever, leave her whole life behind. She isn’t abused or mistreated; she’s just denied the world and. Eric had to do some fast talking to convince Dr. Widener to allow Rhonda to spend the weekend with him, Andrea and Anton. Rhonda promised to be on her best behavior, and when Anton threw his own plea into the mix, she finally caved. Rhonda would leave with Eric and Anton that afternoon and be back at the home in time for classes on Monday morning.Widener pointedly asked about sleeping arrangements and was assured that Rhonda would stay in the guest bedroom. Even though there was little doubt. I began by tracing the curve of her hip, en route to running my hand down her inner thigh. The way she lifted her hips as my hand came close to her wetness indicated how deep her need was. I couldn’t put her off forever, but I didn’t have to give in just yet… I brushed past her swollen lips, barely grazing her wet, wet clit, sensing just how close she was. Oh, she was close indeed. This was not going to take long at all if I just gave in to my instinct and started right in, I thought, so why. My daughters headed towards the adults. Mandy Jr. looked at Rain and let her speak first. Mandy Jr. might not have been a part of the Cult of Rain due to her attention being focused on me, but she was too proper to speak out of turn.Rain looked up at me with her mother's eyes. I smiled and kneeled down to her level."Is he for me, Daddy?" she asked seriously. She did not ask as if Randall were a pet so I took her as seriously as I had Marisa; I nodded.She wrapped her arms around my neck and.