“See! Daddy likes it too!” Menja pointed out, excitedly clapping her hands.“If Bosko could breathe fire the whole town would be standing in flam...s now. So of course your daddy likes it!” Denyssa scoffed.“Zeza said she wants the temples burning and Bosko could help with that too!” Menja, unperturbed, happily suggested.“Do I have to remind everyone that this dog is usually very close when we are sleeping?” Leandris worriedly asked.“That’s a quite reasonable objection, but sadly we are dealing. Jeff was hung like that proverbial stallion and he really knew how to use that sweet hunk of meat. As we laid on the rug in front of that blazing fire, he would turn me every which way but, making me cum so long, and so hard that I swooned from the intense pleasure. But those Christmas Eves ended three years ago when Jeff died in a construction site accident. Since Jeff's death, I have raised my four children as a single mother. I put on a good show at Christmas Time for their sake. Hidden. In the car park she indicated a canvas topped E Type Jaguar, finished in British Racing Green. "My father left me this; it's my pride and joy," she said as we fitted ourselves into the leather seats.She drove swiftly out of the car park, swinging into the main road and swerving around a dawdling milk float. I grabbed for the dashboard as I slid along the seat. "Don't worry, Dewey," Steph shouted above the roar of the exhaust, "I'm always in complete control ... of everything."It didn't take. " I don't want to be a duck either!" Diana said, breaking the silence.Everybody laughed."I'm just saying!" Diana yelled over their laughter. "The only ducks in this world are dead ducks. The guy lived through a bullet in his chest! I'll take an extra heart when people are shooting at me. Like right now!" Can't forget those shooters," I said. "Ashley, get the cannon from John-John."We waited for Ashley and John-John to come back. Ashley nodded to me as she popped the ammo magazine in place on.