"Fiona smiled. "Okay then. If I help you, then you have to promise me more than just a video of you hosing down my tits."I couldn't help but to return...the smile. "Deal."I had run into the typical issue of waiting for one of my girls to get dressed when we had somewhere to go. Fiona, however surprised me by being ready before I was. She wore a dark red dress that was tight enough across her chest there was no need for the spaghetti straps to hold it up. Around her midriff, the dress was bunched. Red lips. Smiling. Wisps and tendrils of a delicate perfume in my nostrils. My feet were firmly planted on the sole of the cabin but I felt like I was falling. Falling. A long, long way."Mister Stonewall Jackson, I'm right here. You just went far, far away, but I'm right here." I'm very happy you are, Jo." Where'd you go, Stoney? Was that kiss ... Am I replacing somebody? Memories?" Oh, Jo, nothing like that. Sit down." You sit down first." I sat. She sat, too, lounging back in my arms.She laid. More

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