But he’d been delayed in his meeting with the king, and by the time he’d found her, she was fast asleep and his bedroll had been occupied. Conscio...us of how waking half-naked in the tent with a virtual stranger would seem to her, he’d decided to stay as non-threatening as he could – so he’d stayed dressed, planning to sit, awake, as far away as he could and keep an eye on her through the night. But he hadn’t slept well since ... well, his father, if he was truthful, and he’d been spending long. ”“Oh it will be.” Linda said, a slightly dangerous note entering her voice as she spoke to Kara. “As long as you do as I say.”“Um, yeah?” Kara said breathlessly. There was a faint motion as she moved her pelvis forward; trying to get her mother’s fingers onto where she wanted.“Because you’re a good girl, aren’t you.” Linda whispered. Her fingers disappeared under Kara’s skirt and I could see the muscles working in her forearm as she got to work on our daughter. “You’ll do whatever I tell you to. I said "Cindy, this is crazy. Somebody's going to find out about this ... this ... I don't know what to call it ... but somebody's going to find out and then we're ALL going to get into big trouble."Cindy just got up and started out of the room. Then she turned around and said "You just keep winning."Our third game was a squeaker, but we won by a field goal. There were people in the stands that night. It was pretty cool. And after that game, Mindy Grant.Mindy is a tiny little thing. You know. Without batting an eye she moves in under the table and pockets it.I return to my seat pleased with the subterfuge but have anxiety about my two women in the rest room. They have to decide whether to accepting the idea or sharing one cock for the rest of their lives -at least one cock in their household.The rest room is vacant when the ladies walk in. They go to the sink and each gets out lipstick and apply a little and pucker. They turn to face each other. No words are spoken. Kimberly washes.