We ate rabbits and stuff from the garden grown wild; planted by Mom, cared for by God.Dad came back, gaunt, bearded, scars on his legs from shackles h... said. Did Dad take care of us? We took care of Dad. We did love him and in his way, his very own way, we think he loved us. We knew, somehow, he loved Mom and died, slowly, without her. He loved us but we were not Mom.We had a milk cow and from age six I milked. The milk probably saved our lives. When Bessie died we were thirteen. I walked ten. ”, she panted, rolling off of my and plopping to the mattress on her stomach. She laid there, her eyes closed, looking so content. Soon her breathing returned to normal, her eyes opened, smiling at me. “I can’t believe I have been missing sex like this my entire life.”, she exclaimed. I laughed softly, reaching over and rubbing her back, kissing her softly on the cheek. “How about breakfast ?”, I asked, “I’m cooking.”“Breakfast ?’., She replied, “No way your making me cum like that and I can’t. More

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