“Uh, sorry daddy that just slipped.”“I was thinking the same thing, that was some shooting Tom. You shoot as well as you ride young man, you’v...e been taught well.”Tom and Beth were riding side by side in a slow walk back to the headquarters, they were laughing and going over again, the day at the creek when they met.“Injun tell me how you hit those three coyote’s back there, I never can hit them when they get that far out.”“Well Paleface, first of all you got to hold your spit for a few minutes. From this group, I got my friend (friends with benefits) Pallavi (name changed). At first, I considered her as “behen” and even she liked that. She used to text me daily and tell me about her talents.Days went by. Suddenly, one day in the group we were talking about a love topic and I was roasting my friends in the group. Then I got a text from her saying that she needed to ask me something. And I said, “Yes, go ahead behen.”She replied with angry emoji and asked, “Are you committed?” I said. "Did Malik give you any grief about you coming?" she asked."No, actually he didn't. And that's what worries me. What if he thinks I'm going to sin while I'm gone and decides to do something?" Monique asked worriedly."That is no way for a new marriage to start off, sweetie. You need to stop that foolishness. Malik loves you and more importantly, he TRUSTS you. So don't create a problem when there is none." Stacy said."Yes, you're right." Monique lamented. "So, who do you think our neighbors. Sarah was nude and running around the room, being chased by daddy with his camera, which kept flashing as he took pictures of us.The toilet flushed and Uncle Bertie came out, he was not our real Uncle, just a friends of daddies, and as he emerged he caught me sister around the waist and pulled her in tight.She stopped running as her nude form meshed with his, she fell across the settee back and I could see Bertie's hand feel around s*s's bum, her head fell forward with her long hair covering.