“To be honest, I’m a little bit squished. I’ve got Tara on one side and Dan on the other and it’s a bit like I’m the cream of an Oreo cookie...in the middle. I feel as if at any second the two of them could just squeeze a bit more and I would come oozing out from between them.”I felt her chest tremble under my hand as she giggled but she did it quietly so I didn’t hear anything.“I meant inside of you. How are you feeling in your head this morning?”“Oh!” I had to think about that for a moment. “I. She was a petite girl, with barely budding breasts and boyish hips.But Daddy loved fucking her, too. She spent the night so she could be Daddy’s good girl, too.I brushed my brown hair off my shoulders. I fell asleep with it braided, but it needed to be redone. Hairs stuck out all over. Daddy liked a girl with braids. I leaned onto my elbow and stared at Daddy’s muscular body. He was so strong and looked like a biker when he was naked, even with his short hair and clean-shaven face—Daddy had to. She pulled the panties off and held them tightly over her nose and mouth. Every breath drew in the strong scent of her cunt while Sara played with her sloppy cunt and imagined that it was really the tall blonde's panties that were in her mouth. She froze as someone else entered the bathroom. "Ohhh, I really have to piss," said a voice. Sara's heart nearly skipped a beat when she recognized that it was the blonde girl that she'd been watching since she'd spotted her. At first she thought the. ”That set things in motion. Heaven moved into my office in the village and started making phone calls. Amy took Randy’s old desk and started organizing what needed to be done. There was a hint of a smile on their faces for the first time in two weeks.I was thirty years old. My children—all the children in the clan—convinced their teachers that it should be a holiday so they could celebrate Papa’s big birthday. We baked in the morning. We had breakfast. We practiced in the Sacred Space. We all.