Within only a few moments, this almost generational difference felt immaterial. The mystique of the masks created an air of excitement and novelty, Ja...k and Fay were enjoying themselves greatly. The only people close to Fay’s age were the girls attending to the guests as serving staff. Each of them was immaculately presented in black pencil dresses, utilitarian in their style with a white piping on the short sleeves. Each of them smiled demurely and occasionally they engaged in frothy. 'The pile of clothes and baby gear in the cart was larger than she wouldhave liked on this first trip, but unfortunately, she'd planned on havinga much bigger girl! She'd expected her to be about the size of a three-year-old when she came through, but she'd shrank a lot! She looked aroundat several mothers with littles that were small enough to be held in thechest carriers they wore, and smiled knowing that her little was smallerthan many of them!Ivy grabbed a hair brush and some hair. Only this once. Make love to me. I beg you.” I then hug his body. His body is so warm, but I can feel him tensing. I can hear his heart beating like crazy and his breathing is laboured, but he does not push me away or run away. I simply hug him tighter, rejoicing the feeling of him. I slowly look up and he is looking down on me. I timidly raise my face and lick my lips. I want to kiss my father again, but not sure how he will react this time. I need to take a gamble. I pull his head towards me. "Of course I do Honey. And Daddy knows about our little afternoons together too. We were talking just the other day about how nice it would be for someday the three of us to get together." I could see that Christy was at once shocked and intrigued with the threesome idea. I'd let her think about it for awhile and we'd talk about it later.We finally made it home and I pulled into the drove. "Christy, take your sissy brother upstairs and have him put his new clothes away. You can look through.