Toy:My venerated Mistress,I have no tongue leftwith which to give you the direful news,so I write with my hand,to tell you that I have failed,that I h...ve brought you disgrace,instead of bringing you joy,and that the pain that I sufferfrom wounds all over my bodycan never relieve meof my sorrow and shameof still being alive,when only my deathwould have brought you your wish.Let me tell from the beginning.The Princess received me,as you had wisely envisaged,and I courted for you,praising your. Some were sassy in their personality. Others were soft and warm. But all of them carried the colors of Wayside and proudly.“And the Enchanting... Wings Dance Team. Your-r-r Wayside… Mighty Eagle Band!”They were like sirens. They moved like aggressive nymphs. They would seduce you with their dance moves, beckon you to come to them. That’s what watching the Wings were like.They would slow down. Then they would speed up to the drum beat. They popped their bodies and rolled. As I did my damnedest. Her hands started to roam all over his body, they both knew how hard he was. She unzipped his pants, and gently gripped his penis. She began to stroke it furiously. She worked all the way down and her tiny mouth opened to take his prick. She licked and pulled lightly on his balls while sucking him as deeply as she could manage. Suzie could hear the little moans in his voice. As she sucked him she kept the pre-cum that was flowing into her mouth.She got up and kissed him deeply and to his. ”“Why don’t you find your father, take him to the nursery—no one should be in there—and tell him how you feel. I’m sure he’ll be thrilled.” Mom had this smile. “He likes it when I pretend to be your age. I put my hair in pigtails to look like you.”This giddy thrill ran through me. I don’t know why I thought this was wrong. Mom’s words in the bathroom must have been just what I needed. I glanced around and saw Dad with Dusk sitting down to eat. She was right beside him.That had me worried, but.