..god, it's really big..."With that, he pulled his finger out of me, spun me around and marched me to the sofa and said, "Bend over!" What?"I was stil... a bit dazed from the ecstasy of being penetrated by my father's fat finger."Bend over the back of the couch now!"I did what I was told."Now, spread your ass for me, Tim."I reached behind me and spread my ass wide open for my father. Before I knew it, my father was on his knees with his face in my ass, eating and slurping as fast and hard and. And I have to walk by those gorgeous shoes every day. I can't help butstare as I walk past her apartment. I have the strangest of desires, topick up her shoes and smell them. I want to lick them, and I want to wearthem. To feel the feminine warmth and know that those wonderful shoescovered and protected her delicate tiny little toes. Oh! To be a shoe onher foot would be like heaven to me. I want to feel the pressure of herweight pressing on me all day. I want to see what color nail polish. “When you feel up to it, my Princesses,” he whispered. Amber’s stomach rumbled. The tea seemed to have already stopped it from doing flip-flops, so she reached for a cracker. Adam winked, and returned to the kitchen. Soon enough, after finishing the tea and having a few crackers, she actually felt human again. The text alert on Rachel’s phone went off, and she picked it up. As soon as she read the message, she immediately turned the screen toward Amber and said, “We’re in!” The message was an. " Lona spoke softly fighting herself to not drop her papers and stroke his face"I mean it's I just... w-women aren't all that bad I-I think ev-everyone's over-reacting." Chet the minuscule man said meekly"NO! Nobody should hurt men! Ever!" Lona pounded her fists on the desk and Chet backed up. Lona gasped "Wait no-no-no! I didn't mean to scare you like that, Chet! I swear I'd never hurt you! I promise!" Lona pleaded"Y-yeah you're fine Lona... we're good." Chet backed away just a little more,.