” “Sound’s good.” “Mm, I guess so.” He looked worried, and I said, “C’mon Dad, what is it?” “Well, she is a special girl.” “Ok...y, and what does that mean?” “You will see when you meet her, and please, I beg you, do not judge her.” This made me wonder what was going on. Did she have a disability or something? I had met kids with severe illness and victims of war atrocities, so I wasn’t easily shocked. My Dad offered me more coffee, which I accepted and then he left to go upstairs. I took the mug. Oh god. Ugh. Ooh. It's too big. It hurts. Aaagh. No! Ooh.. O. Aggggh!Also splayed out on another desk buck-assed naked is blond-haired twinky boy Kevin Ward. He's about to receive the same brutal treatment as his dark-haired counterpart. A big dicked Asian man (I'm pretty sure they exist; and this is fiction so I take poetic license in not being politically correct. Hey do you wanna cum or not, if so then read on)... A big dicked Asian man holds Kevin's ankles spreading the teen's legs wide. And she may be right. After a quick breakfast- during which I open the final door of my LegoStar Wars advent calendar and chuckle as dad 'helps me put it together',I head back up to my bedroom, secretly taking the house telephone withme. I shiver with nerves as I dial the number for the surgery, lettingout a small gasp as it's answered after just two rings."Hello, Sheffield Road Surgery, how can I help you?" The receptionist onthe other end of the phone asks."He-hello," I stammer. "I'd- I'd. I found I preferred spending my time with my mother and the chambermaids who cleaned the motel rather than with my father. Around this time I found a lost cat. Even though my father hated cats, he agreed I could keep her. So I added another female to my surroundings so to speak. Mom and I soon found a strong bond of friendship, though I knew she wouldn't believe me that one Christmas Eve at midnight when I thought I heard sleigh bells and someone on the rooftop.When we weren't working in the.