I looked so confused in the pic. The second message said to get my pasty white ass to the bathroom on the second floor. I turned the phone on vibrate ...and stuffed the phone in my pocket. I considered ignoring the texts. I wondered what she would do. I didn't really want to know. I locked my computer and walked to the stairwell.Claire sat typing away at a rapid fire pace. I hoped she never sent me any of her communications but sometimes wondered if she really just wrote steamy romance novels all. "Yes, that's me" I replied still racking my brain as to where I had seen her. "Remember me? I was in line with you when I was renewing my drivers license, Ann Andrews.' She reached out her hand to shake mine. "Yes of course, I remember now, I was changing my Missouri license to a Michigan one. Wow, that was about three months ago, I'm surprised you recognized me." I said. Well Rose you're not easy to forget, practically every guys' head in that place was turned including some of the woman." She. Again I said yes. Before I dropped back to my knees he warned me that he was a large cummer and that he might be too much for my first time.David asked exactly what I wanted to do. My reply was to please hold my head and not pull out until all of his cum was out of his cock and balls and completely down my throat. I told him this is what I had wanted to do for a long time and I didn't want to regret not going all the way.With that he pushed me to my knees and told me to put my hands behind my. “But...”“Pa, please don’t be mad at Ramie.” That was a new voice. Caitlin and Phile were standing in the door. “We know we’re not supposed to lie, and that was wrong of Ramie. But please don’t send the horses away. We gotta help them.”Way to go, Phile! I had a sudden and unexpected burst of love and pride for my younger sibs. Over the past summer, since I begged Pa to let us go get the two Pinto draft horses, the brats had changed into ... well, almost into human beings. At thirteen they were.