Instead, he crosses the room, and I hear him rummaging for something behind me.When his boots click toward me again, there is a muffled thump of somet...ing large, heavy and soft dropping to the floor at my back. He nudges it forward until my fingertips brush soft cloth over firm padding."I've brought you a bolster. Lean back, please."I try, but it proves difficult. The bolster is low enough that I can't recline on it without giving up my balance entirely. Twice I start to lean back, and twice I. It wasn't like I had placed her in these circumstances. But I wasn't a lesser man, and now I had the means, and even if I wasn't Robert Burns, I had the will to change her life for the better. I sat and looked at the report and realized with very mixed emotions that I had just become a father again.I knew I couldn't leave her in foster care. I looked at the date of the report. It was October 1st 2011. What had Burns done to reunite with his daughter? Had he contacted the state of Illinois. This made me move quickly in between her legs. Dorothy moaned as my tongue ran over her wet slit. She was so hot and wet although I had not at all touched her. I think the forceful attitude, I showed her, had taken over her. I gently ran my tongue from her well-engorged clitoris down to her asshole and back up again and again. She moaned with a consistency, begging me to eat her out and make her cum. She was so willing to feel my tongue roam inside her cunt.I did not need any more approval and. She glanced ahead of her on the dusty road and broke into a run, dropping her candlestick and not caring about the soft dirt now coating her small feet as she ran. Her white dress was becoming dusty and it was a little hard to breathe, but she continued on. She made it to the dark river and frozen, unsure how to go about it. The river seemed to wrap around the entire area that she was in, she couldn’t see the end on either side. It went on forever, through the entire Underworld. She took a few.