Lorie O'Clare The Prodigal Daughter

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who had invaded her dreams throughout the previous night.
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The sex they d had while she d dreamt had been so hot that she d woken up panting,
her heart racing so hard she couldn t catch her breath. Andy had been wild, ripping her
clothes from her body, throwing her on to the bed, and then impaling her with his huge,
feverish cock. She d screamed, which he d stifled with his mouth, kissing her savagely while
he fucked her. Hard and fast, pounding her senseless. She woke up out of breath, soaked, with
her pussy throbbing so hard it brought tears to her eyes.
There was no sign of him as they drove out to the house though. If she didn t see him
soon she d die. If he didn t fuck her soon she d go crazy.
I don t know what I m going to do about those apples. Kari mentioned several hours
later as the three women enjoyed lemonade on the front porch. Kathryn rocked gently on the
porch swing, with June Elizabeth asleep on her lap. She d quickly proven her love for children
when she d coaxed the little girl into a lasting friendship by offering the child her Raggedy
Ann doll. The old doll hung precariously out of the girl s arms as she slept.
How do you usually harvest the apples? Kathryn looked over at the five small trees,
whose branches hung low from the weight of their ripe fruit.
Mom always took care of it. Kari wiggled her toes, and frowned at her bare feet.
She wouldn t want us to just leave the apples on the trees, would she? Kathryn
smiled at her sister. Did you help with the harvest?
We all helped, Sara pointed out. And we can do it again this year.
Kari sighed, and her voice cracked when she spoke. I don t know if I could organize it.
I mean& well, I know it s selfish&
There is nothing selfish about mourning one of the nicest women I ever knew, Sara
scolded lovingly. Kari looked up, and nodded quickly. Her eyes welled with tears. Sara
patted her hand and continued. And it would be cruel to ask you to organize it.
Sara Dean sat in the rocking chair they d pulled out of the living room. She looked over
at Kathryn. It s a great party. You invite a bunch of people over, and everyone brings food.
It s kind of like a potluck. There are tons of baskets out in the garage. Angela had contests for
the children. She d make pastries, and wrap them up in colorful paper. The kids would dunk
for apples, and have races balancing apples on their heads. They couldn t drop any on the
ground, and they had to put them in their baskets, and then tag their partner who had to do
the same thing. Kari would always win when we were kids. I swear, I think she practiced
year round.
I bet you were good, too. Kathryn grinned when Sara Dean looked down at her
hands to hide her smile and her blush.
Kathryn was already excited about helping to organize the event. The parties she d
been to were always catered. She couldn t believe she was going to be part of a potluck. It all
sounded so& well, family oriented.
What would it be like to have a family with Andy?
She couldn t believe the thought popped into her head. Trying to push it out of her
head, another more torturous thought of making babies with Andy rattled her senses. She
carefully adjusted the sleeping child on her lap, her palms suddenly moist from the over-
heated thoughts invading her senses. All she could think about was having him, feeling him
buried inside her. All of those muscles pressed against her. So carnal, so primal. Out of
control sex.
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God she needed him. Bad!
Angela would judge them. She always worked it so all the children ended up with
prizes. Sara brought Kathryn out of her daydream about the sheriff.
Kari smiled through her tears. She d hide some of the wrapped pastries for the
younger children to find.
Well, we can organize that. Now that I have money from Dad, I can pay for anything
we need. Kathryn looked at Sara. I can t make pastries, can you?
Hazel Upton. Sara and Kari spoke at the same time.
She would be upset if we didn t ask for her help. Kari wiped her face with the back
of her hand. And Mattie will make treats down at the caf� and bring them over.
When should we do this? Kathryn ran her fingers over June Elizabeth s hair. Sara
you ll have to help me ask folks. I don t know everyone yet.
They discussed possible weekends and finally decided that three weeks from now gave
them enough time to prepare for the event. Shortly after that, Sara asked if she could go to
work for a while. Kathryn waved her off assuring her that her daughter was in good hands.
Sara fumbled through her purse and found an old receipt and a pen. She scratched
something on it. Here is my number. Call me for any reason.
Kari stood as well. If you don t mind, I ll head down to the library. I shouldn t be
more than a couple hours.
Kathryn was left swinging on the porch swing. She smiled as she looked at the quiet
yard. She knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that she was happier right now than she d ever
been in her entire life.
An hour later, they were out back, investigating the contents of the garage, when
Kathryn stopped dead in her tracks. Wrapped around the outer edge of the garage door was a
snake. This wasn t a small snake that she could outrun. No, Kathryn stared wide-eyed at a
snake thicker than her arm, and long enough to wrap itself up the side of the open doorway. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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