He looked at Mom, who waved her hand, as if she was giving the peasants her royal decree. They smiled at one another.“How does 9AM sound kids?” he... responded.Sari and I looked at one another, then she said, “Daddy, that would be wonderful, thank you!”“I take it that you’re making progress with your project?” he asked, as he took a big gulp from his glass of milk.“We sure are, Daddy – We’ve got a great system going ... we’ve actually found some current active listings that had been misplaced,”. ”“I have. A lot. I think, at some point, sex just starts to lose meaning. I’m already a bit concerned about that. It’s nagging me all the time.”“We’re teenagers! I don’t think it’s supposed to have meaning for us. I mean, other than being fun and feeling good.”“Which isn’t how I was raised or taught. And I’m starting to have second thoughts about what I’ve done.”Our food arrived and that gave me a chance to think while we started eating.What Jeannette didn’t realize, or maybe she was starting. Despite the age difference, she was enthusiastic and we both enjoyed the experience.Day 24After breakfast and setting my tomatoes outside in the sun again, I joined the slaves working on the bows. First, I showed them how to pound the dried sinew to separate it and break it into short strands of wool-like fibers.Next, we started boiling the carved and shaved pieces of mouflon sheep horn. Yesterday, I had started boiling the fish air sacks in one iron pot and the balance of the entrails that. Tommy went back to tonguing her deep and pinching her clit. She moaned and came so much soaking him with her sweet nectar.She moved and kissed him. He pulled her close to his chest as they kissed passionately.He whispered, "I'm not done with you yet, my love."Katie was laying against Tommy's chest. She felt a soft hand rubbing against her pussy and she looked at Tommy whose arms were wrapped around her. He smiled at her.The hand slipped two fingers into her pussy.She whimpered and looked Tommy.