Standing 5' 6" with long, dark red hair down to her waist, she was a real head turner. Legs like a statue, the ass of a brazillian dancer, hips like a... greek goddess, and a trim waistline: She was a freckled, girl-next-door knockout with bright blue eyes and an award-winning smile.Oh yeah, and her tits.They were almost as big as her head, the nipples as large around as a pencil eraser and half an inch long, with goose-pimply aureola surrounding each one. Freckles covered each breast all the way. She’s in total denial that my father could be a real threat.”“I’m not. I’ll do anything I can to protect you, Char.”“And I’ll keep owing you. I’m glad I like having my ass fucked so at least we can still make love.”That’s what we did. She slurped my half-hard cock into her mouth and started working it up. I’d flagged considerably once we got to bed and she started talking about being a monster and devouring her father. Of course, once she had her mouth full and quit talking about it, it didn’t. There simply were already so many people sleeping in the house that there was no room for the travelers; they were going to have to sleep in the barn.Sandy and Jim assured their hosts that they didn't mind using the barn for sleeping accommodations. Sandy had plenty of blankets in the boot of her carriage, so they could easily bed down on some of the hay for a bed and spend a comfortable night. They gossiped for a while longer, and the travelers ran back to the barn through the rain.The weather. "Ich f?rchte, ich habe ihren Sohn v?llig verdorben."Nun l?chelte sie. "Ich glaube nicht. Es hat wirkungsvoll seinen?chtlichen D?monen vertrieben, denn die m?gen ja kein Knoblauch." Aha." Das erkl?rte nat?rlich sein f?r sein Alter eher ungew?hnlichesVerlangen nach Knoblauch.Dann seufzte sie. "Kannst du morgen noch einmal das selbe Kleid anziehenwie er? Er nervt mich f?rchterlich. Ich hoffe nur, dass das bald vorbeigeht." Klar, kann ich machen." Ich f?hlte mich sowieso wie ein viel.