The pussy juice gushed out of her and soaked itself into her bedsheets. “Oh, Daddy!” she moaned. “You make me feel so fucking good!” “Now on...your knees,” I instructed. “It's time to put more skin in that snatch of yours.” “But Daddy, I'm not on birth control,” Sara told me. “Mommy wouldn't be pleased if I got...” “That's okay,” I told her. “I'll make sure to finish in a place where that risk can't happen. Now turn around and show me that fine ass of yours.” Sara got down on her knees and showed. Twelve year old Natsu gulps when I say, “Natsu entered the gardens to pick fruit every day, and sometime twice a day. However, unlike the others, she had the good sense to first ask the guards for permission each time she entered the garden. For her wilful obedience and common sense I give her the punishment of accepting this new top line cell phone with lots of hours and ten thousand yen in cash.” I enjoy her stunned look when Kira walks up to hand her the last fancy phone from yesterday with. The bespectacled, raven-haired John was eleven and a half, and just so happened to be Williams best friend. John can be best described as Williams lackey, owing to the fact that aside from being fairly similar to William in most aspects, he was rather stockier, shorter, more subservient and more likely to follow the orders of someone bolder than him. William, for instance. And on this particular day, like any other, a simple hand gesture from William as they passed each other in the school. This is why I am writing this note ofthanks.I have written over 50 short stories and I am on part 16 now of my newestseries; Call you mommy, are you serious honey? Many fans have asked me tocontinue a bunch of my stories that I have written over the years and I amgoing to take a time out, as I would say in my stories.The time out is only for 'Call you mommy, are you serious honey?' I willcontinue several of the older stories. What I would like from all of youreaders is to respond to this note.