“Sheridan,” she said. “That was quick. How do you do that?”“So who is he?”“James Anderson.”Quick like a bunny I picked up the phoneboo... and thumbed through the A’s.“Anderson, Anderson, Anderson. James Anderson, Senior. Senior means there’s a Junior. Ah ... Jim Anderson ... same address. Kid has his own phone.” I dialed.“Sheriff, Hairy. Hi. What can you tell me about Jim Anderson ... the kid.”“Thanks, come out Saturday and we’ll blaze a few rounds. Steaks on the grill ... all that.”“Sorry.. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there. Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers notes in the comments section as always so look out for those and happy reading!~ MenoetesAuthors Note: Hello Dearest Reader. Menoetes here again.I really hope you are enjoying this silly collection of saucy stories or maybe one of my other sordid tales. If you are then please let me know! Writers. "Come here baby," I told my little girl and patted on my other knee. She obeyed. "Can daddy kiss you sweetheart?" She nodded and without thinking I began to feverishly molest my daughter’s mouth with my own. I took turns licking Morgan’s tongue and then Sadie’s. Kissing my daughters lips and then her friends. Finally I sat back and told the girls to go sit back over on the couch. "Sit close together," I instructed."Morgan, truth or dare?" Truth daddy." Did you like kissing me?" She nodded in. . " The stranger began to say. "Perhaps," interrupted Elisabeth. "There's always room for two!" * The stranger had left and Elisabeth and Seth lay quietly, cuddled under the blankets, savoring the blush of their escapade. "You've done it once again Seth. Even when I know you've got something planned, you still manage to surprise me. Quite pleasantly, I might add!" Liz said. Seth smiled. "I knew you'd enjoy that. It was very hard to hide my excitement and keep the secret. All week I kept.