Sort of timidly, Fionadid say that she had great ideas for making her own babies clothes but inthe unlikely event of that happening, she might try to ...ake some thingsfor Katie, just to keep her hand in so to speak. Had Fiona asked if shecould paint Katie bright purple and hang her as a Christmas decorationfrom the tree, Tricia would have agreed. Anything to help her BFF getthrough what was obviously an all consuming passion at the moment.Besides, every little girl likes new dresses.The girls. ...Rec lot...Irving Park Rd...Chicago lakefront bike pathThe event that actually changed my life began when I needed to piss about 6:30pm while on my bikeride. Tightfitting bike shorts were worn because of the padding in the ass area. But had I worn a pair of shorts with a zipper, none of this would have happened. Had I not worn a zippered tight biker shirt with my 48D tits showing, this might not have happened. But, it also was extremely hot and to be zipped up would have been ridiculous. 95. “ Chris smiled, “Who would have thought?“After a couple of minutes I stopped and promised Steve I would finish him off before school and then I tucked them both in.As I went to leave the room Chris said “Your not at work tomorrow mum so can we all play some more before school?”“You will have to be up early then.”“Ok mum.” They said in unison.I closed the door and went downstairs. My pussy was throbbing violently. I desperately needed to be fucked and fucked hard. Punishment I suppose. But no. I pointed to both sides and told them that they each ended in sixty-foot cliffs down to the level of the river. Where we were standing would be the upper level of the Hacienda. I described how this level would have bedrooms, a small living room, and a terrace overlooking the river. The outside area would be a large courtyard for entertaining visitors, gatherings, and parties. I wanted four-foot stone and mortar walls along all the cliffs on the front, and both sides. In front of those, along.