Hell, he had known Niven was more wanton than most of the women he had been with in his travels, but until she had demanded that he get her a German s...epherd, he really hadn't known how wanton. She'd explained to him that one of the ladies that ran the house had kept a dog, and Niven had quickly discovered why. That lady's dog was the best little fucker Niven had ever known, though the young blonde girl really hadn't known all that many, and she demanded that Martin buy her one... just to keep. I felt a lump in my throat. "Amy?" Katie asked. I nodded. "She's so sweet. She loves her Daddy." How did she do that, Katie?" I asked. I didn't understand. She shrugged her shoulders."I don't know. I can't do it." We went back upstairs to bed. I put the orchid in my drawer, next to the red rose from before. The red rose that was still as fresh as the day I found it; it had never wilted. I climbed back into bed, Katie snuggled up to me again and we tried something really new for us. We went to. Your goal should be to use them to help BOTH of you enjoy what you are doing. Don't think of the vibe as a replacement for your own monstrous and masterfully skilled tool, think of it as a method to increase her desire to have the REAL THING inside her. It's an extremely rare woman who prefers the feel of plastic to the feel of warm pulsing flesh inside her.If she is the kind who needs clitoral stimulation rather than penetration to have an orgasm (as the majority of women do) then consider. ” She wasn’t sure she wanted to feel that vulnerable around him.“What does that mean?”“I’ll get into it afterwards,” she said. “It’s complicated. And besides, he’s my brother. It’d be weird.”“He’s no more your brother than Clarence was your father,” Babs answered. She stood up in front of her daughter and began to unbutton her blouse. “And if you recall, it was plenty weird with him at first too.” Her fingers worked quickly, and Lexi watched the flaps pull apart, exposing more and more skin.“No.