"Daddy eyed me. "Like on a ship?" Yes, Sir."Daddy turned to Rachel. "He's going to be a sailor, Honey. Best to drop him now." Rachel looked stubborn -...- and unhappy."That's uh, if and when," I noted. "It may never happen. Right now, it's kind of pie in the sky."Daddy cleared his throat. "Ahem, yes..." I knew we weren't on the same frequency."Why don't we just have our dinners and if Rachel and I can't find any compelling reason not to be together by the end of dinner, then we can go somewhere. ??Laura found the idea of a lawyer doing that amusing, then questioned my desire to marry. I explained that I thought it stupid to try to superimpose human emotions over equine ones. No I didn’t really want to marry a horse, mostly because I can’t imagine a stallion accepting the concept of marriage, let alone monogamy, it’s certainly not natural to horses. I wasn’t even sure it appealed to me.Ok, yes, a woman wanting to mate with a horse isn’t natural to either species, nor would it be a. Pancras a good two hours earlier, so our reply that we hadn’t had lunch was relatively truthful. She sent us to wash our hands and put our stuff in our rooms while she quickly produced something to eat.It was no surprise that I was in with Adrian and Julie was with Sheila. Even though their parents must have realised, from the number of times we had stayed over at Caledonia Place and our working holidays together, that we had enjoyed carnal knowledge of each other, there was no acceptance that. Not the greatest blow job I’ve ever had but it was definitely the hottest, being given to me by my wife’s little sister in my in-laws living room.“I want to eat your pussy,” I told her after she had preformed on me for a good ten minutes. I love eating pussy and really wanted to taste Kimberly.Taking my cock from her mouth she stood and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the ground in a puddle at her feet. I stood and helped her down on the couch, positioning her with her head on the arm of.