It was good cake. So delicious and moist.And yes, Cindy was the push behind the pony cake. That means she loves me and pays attention. And the fact th...t a well-constructed pony cake actually showed up? That means that Dad and Tina love me. And everybody else? Okay. I feel the love.So I announced it to Dad. Sitting on his lap. "Dad," I said, "this is kind of like Terri paradise." How so?" Every time I turn around, there's somebody loving me. Taking care of me. Letting me do things that are good. Getting burned by Tashana was the closest I’ve come to losing you. If I hadn’t been there to stop her, you would’ve been incinerated!”“She’s on our side now, so I’ll just have to make sure I’m extra nice to her,” he joked, giving her a mollifying grin.Shaking her head, Alyssa said, “We can’t afford to be complacent about this. The shields you can make are an excellent first step, but they won’t be enough to face this other progenitor. If he sends waves of fire at you, you’re fucked!” She heard. " How about you, Ray?" My father asked, giving me one of his patented winks."No thanks, Dad. I'm still in training. I'll get myself a Tab."Kim smiled at me and asked if she also could have one. I told her she indeed could and proceeded to the kitchen. Kim followed me, and as soon as we entered the kitchen, she gave me a hug and a kiss. We were wrapped in each other's arms when we heard a cough from the pantry.Kim jumped away from me in panic."Don't worry, Senorita, I'm on your side." Maria, our. Greg (her 12 YO brother got out of school at 230 so we had lots of time). We were on the top of the covers, both buck naked…and she was on top sucking and sucking VERY WELL. She was moaning, I was talking to her (Suck that cock, Oh FUCK YEAH, MMMMM)…so we had not heard Greg knocking, or taking the spare key and letting himself in, or calling for us, or coming up the stairs…I heard a gasp from Isabelle, and her stop sucking…so I peeked around, and watching us was my 12 year old nephew Greg. .