Alice2015
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Becky, in the corral:
She felt her father's arms wrap around her, and she repeated the same with her own around his trunk. She'd always felt so safe and loved in the man's arms, and now as he told her of his happiness for her, Becky clutched at him a bit tighter than usual, responding into the tall man's chest, "I'm happy, too, Daddy."
She was, in a way. Her father had wanted their family to begin its expansion for years. But due to a variety of reasons, it had remained just the three of them for all that time. Becky had parted her thighs, had made available her pussy, to less desirable men than this Robert. She could do this, she knew. It wouldn't be easy, mostly because this man had a wife. But she knew it wouldn't be hard either. And who knew: she might enjoy it, despite Emma's command and Becky's own agreement concerning the topic.
Kim, at the guest cabin:
(OOC: In the picture below, imagine her with a bra and fewer buttons unbuttoned, as well as in worn, full length jeans, not sexy shorts.)
She arrived at their visitors' door and reached up to knock when she heard a woman's voice, not inside but out. Kim didn't know why, but she flinched, startled, as if she'd been caught doing something wrong even though all she was doing was coming over to invite the couple to breakfast at the big cabin. Kim looked about and found Emma heading toward the barn carrying a pair of small containers. (She couldn't know, of course, but Carl had invited Robert to return to the barn to get some fresh milk and eggs to cook breakfast with his wife at the guest cabin. This had happened, of course, before Carl had learned of Emma's visit to his wife, and now the man was eager for all of them to sit and have a meal together as if all friends and family, two descriptions that were sort of threatening to merge together.)
Kim simply stood there on the little porch of the little cabin for a long moment, watching the other woman. Her father suddenly appeared, tending to some of the stock animals, and Emma's path slowed, then turned his direction. Kim smiled, knowing that the two of them would likely be engaged in conversation for a while. Kim could hear movement inside the cabin, which meant, of course, that Robert was alone. She looked to the barn once more, seeing her father and Emma slowly round the barn to the opposite side as Carl continued working and, presumably, Emma engaged him in conversation about the upcoming breeding.
This was Kim's opportunity to try to sway that breeding toward her, rather than toward her sister. She contemplated what Becky had said about taking it one step at a time. I will, she thought to herself, knowing that making Robert want her was the first step. She checked for prying eyes again, then pulled the old, worn hoody up over her head and tied it low around her waist. Then, she reached up to between her bountiful breasts and unfastened one, then two buttons of her blouse. Glancing down, Kim smirked at the cleavage of her Double D breasts, enhanced by the black, lacy, push up bra she'd dug out of a collection of clothing gathered and saved for trade at the Full Moon Swap. Kim had donned it this morning without Becky's notice, then donned the big, loose fitting hoody to further hide her intentionally attention attracting appearance.
She knocked on the door of the cabin, and almost immediately she heard footsteps nearing her. She pushed the sleeves of the hoody down further on her waist, then stood a bit taller, the effect being to show off some of her belly and hips below between her top and low riding jeans and cause her already impressive bosom to become even more obvious to any eyes that might find themselves gazing that way. When Robert answered the door, Kim smiled wide, gave the man a moment to take notice of her (if he wished to do so), then said with a happy tone, "Daddy wants you to come to breakfast with us. But. There's a skillet he can't find, for making a big batch of pancakes--" She leaned a bit forward and to her left, as if to look past Robert into the guest cabin, something that only caused her cleavage to become even more obvious. "--and I was supposed to see if it was in here. Is that okay?"
She felt her father's arms wrap around her, and she repeated the same with her own around his trunk. She'd always felt so safe and loved in the man's arms, and now as he told her of his happiness for her, Becky clutched at him a bit tighter than usual, responding into the tall man's chest, "I'm happy, too, Daddy."
She was, in a way. Her father had wanted their family to begin its expansion for years. But due to a variety of reasons, it had remained just the three of them for all that time. Becky had parted her thighs, had made available her pussy, to less desirable men than this Robert. She could do this, she knew. It wouldn't be easy, mostly because this man had a wife. But she knew it wouldn't be hard either. And who knew: she might enjoy it, despite Emma's command and Becky's own agreement concerning the topic.
Kim, at the guest cabin:
(OOC: In the picture below, imagine her with a bra and fewer buttons unbuttoned, as well as in worn, full length jeans, not sexy shorts.)
She arrived at their visitors' door and reached up to knock when she heard a woman's voice, not inside but out. Kim didn't know why, but she flinched, startled, as if she'd been caught doing something wrong even though all she was doing was coming over to invite the couple to breakfast at the big cabin. Kim looked about and found Emma heading toward the barn carrying a pair of small containers. (She couldn't know, of course, but Carl had invited Robert to return to the barn to get some fresh milk and eggs to cook breakfast with his wife at the guest cabin. This had happened, of course, before Carl had learned of Emma's visit to his wife, and now the man was eager for all of them to sit and have a meal together as if all friends and family, two descriptions that were sort of threatening to merge together.)
Kim simply stood there on the little porch of the little cabin for a long moment, watching the other woman. Her father suddenly appeared, tending to some of the stock animals, and Emma's path slowed, then turned his direction. Kim smiled, knowing that the two of them would likely be engaged in conversation for a while. Kim could hear movement inside the cabin, which meant, of course, that Robert was alone. She looked to the barn once more, seeing her father and Emma slowly round the barn to the opposite side as Carl continued working and, presumably, Emma engaged him in conversation about the upcoming breeding.
This was Kim's opportunity to try to sway that breeding toward her, rather than toward her sister. She contemplated what Becky had said about taking it one step at a time. I will, she thought to herself, knowing that making Robert want her was the first step. She checked for prying eyes again, then pulled the old, worn hoody up over her head and tied it low around her waist. Then, she reached up to between her bountiful breasts and unfastened one, then two buttons of her blouse. Glancing down, Kim smirked at the cleavage of her Double D breasts, enhanced by the black, lacy, push up bra she'd dug out of a collection of clothing gathered and saved for trade at the Full Moon Swap. Kim had donned it this morning without Becky's notice, then donned the big, loose fitting hoody to further hide her intentionally attention attracting appearance.
She knocked on the door of the cabin, and almost immediately she heard footsteps nearing her. She pushed the sleeves of the hoody down further on her waist, then stood a bit taller, the effect being to show off some of her belly and hips below between her top and low riding jeans and cause her already impressive bosom to become even more obvious to any eyes that might find themselves gazing that way. When Robert answered the door, Kim smiled wide, gave the man a moment to take notice of her (if he wished to do so), then said with a happy tone, "Daddy wants you to come to breakfast with us. But. There's a skillet he can't find, for making a big batch of pancakes--" She leaned a bit forward and to her left, as if to look past Robert into the guest cabin, something that only caused her cleavage to become even more obvious. "--and I was supposed to see if it was in here. Is that okay?"
