Unfortunately, Nick saw her attraction to him, and it angered him. She didn’t want to make him mad, but damn. If he would at least acknowledge her a...vances, perhaps she wouldn’t need to have any Myles fantasies. Nick had already made his way to the living room, sulking in a chair as he looked aimlessly out of the window, carrying on his pouting and brooding. Geena decided to follow him. ‘Nick, what’s really going on with you? You’re awfully upset over this, and it’s nothing. You haven’t even. “My father was a miner and died in a mining accident when I was six years old.” she said, continuing with her tragic tale.“He was a good man, but we lived on the breadline even when he was working. After he was gone, I had nothing and no-one to turn too, so I was put in an orphanage.” she said, her exquisite mouth twisting with distaste.“In a terrible, dangerous place like Karron, there’s no end of orphans and the orphanage was cramped and overcrowded. I stuck it out there for a couple of. ...and it pretty fun for me too."Cindy stepped across the room and took his swollen hard on in her tiny hand and stroked it slowly. Pre-cum leaked out to coat her fingers and made a wet, sqishing sound."Hmmmm, looks like you're ready to go this morning too," she cooed , "But we'll have to hurry cause mom is going to be calling us down for breakfast real soon."She pulled her baby doll nightgown up to her neck and showed off her perfectly formed, puffy nipples that were standing out begging for. As time passed, I seriously thought about getting my own place and inviting Carla to go halfers on an apartment with me or contribute what she could to the monthly expenses. I finally decided to wait a few more months, to be on the safe side, but already it seemed like a silly idea. I knew we'd be okay living together. After all, it wasn't just great sex that attracted us to each other. Carla and I liked the same movies, some of the same music, a lot of the same foods. I pleasure read more than.