As he began to play, everyone would get quiet, so quiet that all you heard was his guitar and the distant locusts singing along. Many times he talked ...s he played, sometimes telling a story, sometimes reciting a strange poem. His voice was deep and rhythmic, but he spoke quietly, just above a whisper. You had to keep very still and absolutely silent to hear him speak. ‘My brother, Bill built fences,’ he started, ‘so very long ago. He built his fences all the same: horse high, pig tight…’ ‘And. I stepped over to the lounge chair in the corner and pulled Saki off my dick. Her almost lifeless body conformed to the arms and seat of the chair just like a blanket would if you had tossed it there when I set her down. Saki was breathing hard but was definitely out for the count, and I still had a raging hard on. I turned to Erin who had now stood up. Easy dad, she said. I cant do that. Not like Saki. I know, I said as I stepped up to her. Youre my daughter, not my fuck toy. A look of relief. More

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