of mommy and daddy kind of thing only we were horses. She'd be in the doggy position and I'd dry hump her butt. I liked the game, but sometime further into the year Dakota began to end these games. I craved for them however and became kind of pushy to play, but of course she made the rules and no meant no. I was left with an aching feeling often. However sometime further into the year we were hidden behind a play house. Rachel was off somewhere and Dakota was semi facing me