"Uh-huh, just getting used to the idea still..." Didn't see this coming today?" She smiled. I couldn't help smiling back. A gasp interrupted my smile ...as her fingertips passed over my clit. Even through my panties the feeling was intense. I let my legs spread wider for her. I wanted her to touch me more.She unzipped my completely, my dress falling open on either side. Settling in close to my vagina, she massaged me through my panties for a minute. My breathing was uneven as I watched her. The process was far from instant, and would delay the move to their farm by at least six months. The thought of making that move in a twenty something year old body, made the wait worthwhile.We discussed the mandatory military service requirement, as well. Gabe was a little sad about that. He was the only one of them that had experienced war first-hand, and knew what it was like."I know some folks need killin'", he said, "but that don't make me like doin' it any better. Bein' good at it makes. Her nipples were fully erect and she breathed heavily as I stared at her breasts and neck and into her dark eyes. After another minute she asked, “Can I help?” I nodded and she moved between my thighs and reached down to stroke me. “You have a nice cock. I hoped you’d be this long. Nice and thick too.” Her hand was a bit small, so my eight inches towered above her fist as she got a solid grip; she then stroked me expertly and watched me avidly as I thrust up into her fist in pleasure and. "I'm going to see the girls on Christmas morning. It's up to you whether it's at my house or yours. Pick! Or should I call my lawyer and take you back to court for violating the custody order? I bet the girls would not like you stressing over another custody fight on Christmas morning." I'll discuss it with Paul." Fine, you discuss with Paul. I expect to hear from you tomorrow with a final decision. Just to make it clear, there are only three acceptable answers. One, an invitation to come over.