This left me to find my own forms of amusement. Even at that young of an age, I had become quite accomplished at finding ways to amuse myself.On this ...articular weekend I was spending a warm summer day exploring all of the wonders and mysteries of our living room. There was always a certain wonder to watching the sparkling particles of dust drift through the sunshine's rays, blasting through the slats of the Venetian blinds. Of course even during my most occupied of times, I always stayed aware. " she said. "Normally by the time they're onethey're less picky..." I kept crying waiting for the bottle to warm. Idiscovered it was a lot of effort really to cry for fifteen minutesnon-stop, so by the time I finished my bottle, I was feeling tired andfell asleep in her arms in the rocking chair she had sat down in.I WOKE UP and kept my eyes shut as I heard the younger girl, Kate,talking to someone. "Ian, I have a new one that I think you'll like..." She's just one... could pass for a little. She looked over her shoulder at me as she stripped a slight smile on her face. I felt that twinge between my legs as she lowered the tight suit down, stretching it past her nice firm arse, and bent down to pick it up from the pool bottom. As she bent over, she slowly turned toward me, her small tits hanging under her, pink nipples hardened. The biggest rush I felt though was when she slowly stood and turned to toss the suit to the side, and I saw her almost hairless pussy. I could see her pink. As it happened, the villagers huddled in the Chantry also seemed to pick up on the mood, and soon everyone seemed a bit more hopeful. I offered Mother Hannah help with tending the wounded, which she declined, but when I learned that there were two tiny orphans around, whose parents had been killed the first night of the attacks, I immediately sought them out. They were about two and three, I figured, both walking but only the older talking beyond a few garbled words. I dug through my pack and.