As we make out, I made my first move and gently move my hands in between her soft thighs. As I make my way up, it was getting warmer and moist. MJ was...very shy as this would have been the first time that a boy had touch her this way. When I finally reached her panties, MJ was trembling in excitement, and could barely stood her ground. Her knees were buckling and she was trying so hard to keep her thighs together to stop dripping through her panties.We were both completely clueless on how to do. Guess where daddy's going to plant his big sequoia on Earth Day?" What big sequoia?" His sperm making one." His penis? He's going to plant it somewhere? Where?" Well he certainly can't plant it in his daughter can he? Which leaves whom?" In me?" Nikki whispered.My friend was pretty smart after all. Maybe Daddy's sperm had made her smarter.Nikki stayed for dinner with us that night. She often did when I was staying at dad's so it was no big deal. We'd do our homework together after school and. But I noticed you didn't have much clothing with you and I wondered if you would let me take you shopping tomorrow morning and get you a nice outfit for dinner tomorrow. I know you ladies like to do that for special occasions because my wife always did. Will you let me do that for you?" Joseph, you've done so much for me already. You haven't even let me pay for my own meals. You don't need to do that. We can just eat here again, I don't need a nice restaurant" she answered."Well Sammi, you. We'd be destroying the careers of a good judge and a dedicated prosecutor for a lost cause," Michael protested."Still ... if public outrage and the weight of evidence were great enough..." he wondered aloud.The key planners of the pumpkin snatch were gathered around Steve and Marie's fireplace. They'd called in Bob Zaglinder to consult with them. They needed his political experience. The swamp had gotten deeper and uglier."Tell me, Bob," Steve asked. "What the hell was the point of having those.