<div class="floatleft">(https://images3.imgbox.com/f5/3d/rw8XRHgw_o.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mar Sinclair<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 5th, morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pool room<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Satisfied<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Celeste<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Mar made eye contact with Celeste, when her little girl finally lifted her head from her shoulder, sharing a silent, tender moment. When Celeste leaned in to kiss her cheek, she didn't move to get in her way, her hands just caressed up her little girl's arms until she was holding the girl's shoulders in her palms. After the second kiss, Mar slid her hands up her daughter's beautiful, porcelan neck. Then with her thumbs, she wiped away the stain of tears from those beautifully rosey cheeks. After the third kiss, Mar just smiled before guiding Celeste's face toward her own again, but this time she pressed her own lips to her daughter's and kissed her luscious pout.<br/><br/>In spite of their relationship being what it was, the kiss was very tame. She could have grabbed Celeste's hair and yanked her head back. Or pushed her down to her knees and show her what a real punishment would be like. Hell she could have had her little girl strip naked and parade around in pony heels, if she had wanted.<br/>But instead she just enjoyed the tender moment of sincere affection between mother and daughter. She even only parted her lips a littple bit, to deepen their connection.<br/><br/>The moment was nice, but it was also a bit of a releif for the energy to change. Getting the chance to take a breath, cool the engines, and clear her head. Even as she saw that moment when it seemed like her little girl could decide to get salty again, she actually smirked a little. But that little smirk widened into more of a genuine smile when Celeste seemed to glow with excitement at the promise of something fun.<br/><br/>"Well, I thought it would be nice, since Mommy's going to be home late tonight, for us to snuggle up in the theater room, and have ourselves a movie night…" Mar explained, still wearing that big grin, hopeful her little girl would like the idea as much as she did.<br/>"...and for me nothing says movie night like making freash caramel corn. How does that sound?"<br/>She'd wrap one of her long arms around her daughter's shoulders, tucking the younger girl in against her as they moved toward the pool room exit.<br/><br/>There really wasn't a lot of weeding in the first place, so with both of them working on it they were done in a relatively short amount of time. Relatively because had Celeste just done her chores in the beginning, it would have been long ago, but Mar wasn't going to bring that up. Though she did let a sneaky smirk cross her lips as she picked up the hose and sprayer they had been using to water the plants behind their work. Then she looked over to young Celeste as her girl got up from where she was pulling the last few weeds.<br/><br/>Her plan was wicked as she eyed her daughter's sweet little ass in her bikini bottoms. Then, aiming her sprayer like a wild west cowboy, she shot a stream of icy cold water, soaking her little girl's perfectly toned ass as she laughed. "Here you go, baby. So you can cool off after work!" She teased her daughter and laughed a little more before stopping the spray of water.<br/>"So, ready to go inside, or are you still hot?" She asked with a wink as she held the hose up at shoulder level as if to say she could give Celeste another squirt if she didn't seize her opportunity.