.. and take care of me ... And...” She bursts into tears and jumps into my lap, hugs me and sobs into my shoulder. “I love you Joe.”“It’s ok...Cindy. I love you too,” I say trying to calm her down. “You need to understand that people have feelings. And words can hurt, whether you mean them or not.” I pick her up, lay her on my bed and spoon against her, holding her tight. I look up and see mom and dad peeking in the door way smiling. I’m guessing they heard the whole conversation.Monday afternoon. My voice came out sounding nearly like a real girl. Ifumbled with the change to pay him as I brought it out of my new purse.One quarter rolled across the floor behind me and I bent at the waist topick it up which gave him a perfect view of my little pink pantied butt.When I turned around and finally paid him he smiled at me and handed methe pizza. Just then the girls came to the door. Madison spoke up:"Yay! The pizza is here. Megan why do you look so funny? Oh my God areyou crushing on him?. How else could they get rid of all those "old, obsolete ships" and get us into the war while building a new navy? Of course, the conspiracy theorists conveniently forgot about the more modern ships that were sunk along with the older ones.Fifty years! That's how long we had to wait for the "secret" papers regarding the Pear Harbor attack to be made public. Fifty years before we could finally put that conspiracy to rest, and even though there wasn't a single shred of evidence to support such a. "Don't spill any, keep swallowing, I've got a six-pack of beer to get rid of," he ordered. I did my best to take all his piss down my throat, but it seemed like he'd never finish."That's very good. I wonder what else you'll do for me?" he asked, as he had me lick his cock clean. Quickly, he shifted his position, and now was sitting on my chest facing my feet. Again, I couldn't move my arms, and I was at his mercy. He started to play with my still eager cock, then he bent over and started.