. thanks to the magician ... with wires so cleverly hidden in the roots and brush, some hanging like vines that had green leaves growing.The children,...solemn, bleak, so bent on thievery. Moving quietly, pacing the grey clad woman ... but she had a knife and she had used it before and would again. She was too aware ... too alert, they faded away looking for someone, or thing, a little less awake. She heard them go ... actually ... she heard them stop ... and smelled their going.Old clothes. She laughed quietly announcing her dazing about the huge mess we made and quickly fetched the paper towels from the attached bathroom to mop clean the globs of silky cum from her hands, my body and all over else, while I thanked her, not knowing how I could ever pay her back for the favor. My stone ache’s was all gone, and I felt relaxed. She only smiled and acknowledged my thanks saying that she had fun too and promised to be of help any time I needed.The next Friday night I got home from my. We started kissing and tongue kissing, I like the way he kisses me, he is so good at everything to me. He took off my shirt and started kissing my neck and shoulder. He brought me to bed and put me down slowly. He sucked my nipples again and I asked “Daddy? Do you like my breast? Isn’t it too small?” He replied I love it baby id suck them all day and continue sucking. I love how he sucks my nipples. It’s just so good and makes me really wet.I took off his shirt and hugged him tight, I like the. Amna shook her head nervously. “I’ve just never thought of it. It just seems something other people do. I don’t know if I could…” “Oh! It’s simple!” smiled Susan. “You really don’t need to be particularly skilled at acting or anything. All you’ve got to do is like sex. I mean, you enjoy fucking don’t you?” “Well, of course!” laughed Amna who’d never had any sexual encounter with anyone. She’d never really considered it, and she’d always thought it was one of those things that only became.