Flicking my nipples was torturous beyond compare – but the whole pattern was working me quickly into a thither.“Are you fucking ready to be fucked...Little One,” he asked, with a definite growl.“Yes, Sir, please fuck me,” I begged with almost a crying tone to my voice.With that I felt him near me, but was confused as to the way this would be done. I felt fingers roughly entering my cunt. I felt one, then two, then 3 fingers. I was breathing heavily, trying desperately not to cry out in pain. He. What's up?" I said, trying my best to mask my nasal voice"Don't give me that bullshit, Kiera. Why were you crying?"Shit. I'm busted."What? Boy, you're crazy. I wasn't crying. What makes you say that?" Your voice sounds like you're holding your nose and I can hear you breathing through your mouth like you've got a cold." Ok, you've got me. I was crying, but I don't wanna talk about it." You're gonna have to talk about it with somebody. You may as well do it with someone who knows you like I do.. .. I don't know... it's weird.” “You didn't think that when I was sucking you off this morning,” she grinned. Michael couldn't help but chuckle, “I guess I'm just thinking about it too much.” Fiona agreed, “And that's no fun, is it?” Michael smiled and nodded, “No, it's not.” Fiona turned the steering wheel and got onto the main road into town. After a brief moment of silence Michael spoke up again. “So what are we getting for this camping trip?” That all too familiar grin formed on Fiona's. "You aren't joking are you? Because if you are pregnant I want you to take it easy so Little Jesse is born strong and healthy." Oh you men. You are always so certain the first one will be a son. What if it's a girl" Marie knew by Jesse's words he wanted a baby as much as she did."Well, her name will be spelled J-e-s-s with an i-e on the end instead if just e." So either way we have a little Jess. Now what about the fifteenth and Laramie?" Ten days till Christmas, you egomaniac and I did not get.