The decadent emissary pushed Charity's face down to his cock and explored the inside of her saliva filled opening with his semi-flaccid shaft. She was...not stressed because of his inability to muster a rock-hard stand like the young slave-boys of the harem. Sensing his acceptance of her inquisitive fingers in the sensitive rim of his puckered bottom, she began to push inside with impudent familiarity.Soon the aging minister was bellowing out his appreciation for her efforts. Charity was gleeful. As the storm approached Initium Novum, the winds had decreased to category tropical storm and everyone was amazed that the only casualty was the USS Mississippi. The Navy spent weeks looking for the ship by sea and satellite, but no trace was ever discovered. Fortunately, since the ship had never been delivered to Mr. Heller, his deposit was returned, and he was not held accountable for the remainder of the purchase price of the ship.So many things were happening all at once that Robert and his. He also never thought that when hid did they would be his duaghters. And hot ones to boot. He heard the heavens laughing at him. Enjoying the tainted fruit they had sent him.Ella and Hailey were scrambling eggs. Jaime was tending toast and bacon in the broiler. The three of them were begining to feel comfortable in their new home. they had already made it a custom to get up early and cook breakfast for Clark... thier dad. They where all in thier pj's but new they had time to run to thier rooms. "They got him into the shoes, and then taught him to walk. He stumbled a bit before getting into the habit of placing his foot down flat and taking smaller steps as he walked. Even after he got to the point where he could walk without falling over, Jenny wasn't happy."What's wrong?" he asked."You're still taking steps that are too big. And now that you're used to it, you're starting to expand your gait again." Sorry. Walking this way is a habit." We need to find a way to break that habit.".