I met lovey again in private to know more about me as how he see me in light of the aarop she made for me. And come out with this shameful story. The ...mother of lovey died while she was about 16 and other twos were 14 and 12. After completion of rituals the father of lovey called her and ask whether u r going to take place of mother or should i marry again. Fears arouse in the heart of lovey for step mother she will fully agreed to be the mother of house.But her father was having other. He had huge hands and big muscular arms, large chest, wide shoulders and hadn’t developed the belly yet like Dad. He had short hair and always would wear a cowboy hat. He was about six foot three and 3 inches taller in his boots. He drove trucks, like Dad. This was his business. He also employed 3 or 4 men for his other ventures. He worked for the large ranches out West doing everything pretty much, driving for feed, welding fence, gathering hay. This is where I grew up. A simple farm girl and. “No, you don’t,” he said, maddeningly. “If you did, you wouldn’t be all upset.”“You got mamma pregnant!“ she gasped.“Maybe,” he said.“Did she want that?”“I don’t know,” he answered.“Didn’t you ask her?!”“It didn’t exactly come up,” he said.“Then the same thing would happen to me,” she moaned.“No, it won’t,” he insisted. “I won’t make love to you ... or if I do, you can go on the pill.”She crumpled. “I need you, Bobby,” she whined.“I know, baby,” he said softly. “I need you too.”“You do?”“I love. "I thought he would be mad and start to abuseI was afraid to confessA dick is a nice thing to useTo stand when I peeAnd play with it so blissfullyBut perhaps girls had something that I missedMaybe its just that they grow boobs and that is more funIn the long runI heard they have something more in their buttI wanted to know what that was.Besides, I wondered what it would be like to be flat, and never againget hardTo feel what it is like to reach down and pat where it used to beBut I digress,.