Ah, daddy, she said in her sweet innocent fourteen year old voice. If you keep getting hard well never make it out of the house for tonights supplies.... A grin spread from ear to ear. Well if thats what it takes. Oh you are impossible, she said before landing a hard kiss on my lips. She turned around and jumped out of the shower. We went down to the grocery store where I decided it best to let Amber do the shopping. An hour later I thought maybe it wasnt the best idea. She had the buggy filled. "It's real? You can really fly?" she gasped.I nodded and tried to control the stupid grin on my face at how impressed she was."Oh ... My ... God!!" she squealed. "Sean, this is incredible! What else happened?"Once I had lowered us both back into the chair, I told her about the eagles, meeting Grandma and then the story that Charles had shared with me."The weird thing about my dreams up until now, has been that I'm always four-years-old in them. Charles told me that was the normal age for me to. He stepped over me as I gazed at her beautiful body. For about twenty minutes I could barely sleep, when suddenly Andy said: "Hey S*****." I responded with; "Y-yeah Andy?" "I saw you staring at my pee-pee." I was beginning to panic. He was going to tell on me and get me in a lot of trouble. But then he said: "It's okay if you were looking, I did it for you." "Me and my friend Gabe like to touch each others pee-pee's all the time, and I kinda want to touch yours". I sat there with a mixture. He was wearing his pressed jeans and black shirt (it seemed he always wore a black, cowboy style shirt) and his Stetson. And his pointed cowboy boots.He was holding a thick lasso."What are your plans for today, Mrs. Reynolds?" he asked.But before she had time to answer her he told her, "I'd like to give you a tour of the ranch. It's a pretty place, and I think you'll enjoy it."He didn't give her a choice. "Well, of course, Mr. Babcock."She hurried into a pair of sandals and slipped a long,.