.. it was the way they had bonded over the years. The security was important; for the first time, she was going to tell someone else of her needs oth...er than Moose."Thanks, Daddy. You don't know how much this means to me." Softly, she locked arms behind his head and kissed his cheeks in a very daughterly fashion. "I mean, to every one else, I have every thing a person in my position could ask for. What I don't have... is what every woman in my situation wishes to have... I want to be a. Her tongue would explore the soft yielding tunnel of love and she would drink the juice that flowed so copiously down the sides. She would tease the hard finger-like clitoris with her tongue and lips and enjoy the way her mistress writhed in response. They would tease each other's clitorises until they climaxed and then they would keep each other at a fever pitch inducing a series of climaxes until they collapsed with exhaustion.But not this morning. Her mistress had barely started to kiss. I remember the hours we would chillout in the bedroom we shared listening to music and playing video games. It was a sweltering night and the only thing that we had to curb the heat was a little old fan, not long after we had gone to bed for the night a terrible thunderstorm rocked the house, it sounded as if boulders were falling on the roof, unbeknownst to me thunder and lightning scared Andy something awful. In the past when this would happen he could always find comfort sharing the bed with. To be yours, but I was hoping for marriage, so you would maybe help me stay in the country, too, between that and my babies. And because I wanted to walk down the aisle and have you declare to everyone that I'm yours. Other women were a threat. It had nothing to do with morals. It was just me wanting to keep from losing you. My father was married to my mother, but he blamed us for that. My twin brother Arturo and me, that is. He never really wanted to be a husband and father." So, I think that.