I took off the shoe and cautiously moved my ankle. More pain. Should I attempt to walk? Of course not, but I can't stay here as well. I stood up, care...ully balancing on my right foot. It was very painful, but I somehow managed to put weight on the injured ankle. After a couple of tentative steps, I realized that I could do it. I toiled on, wincing at every step. The fact that I was wearing just one shoe impeded my movements and the limping became much worse. I wondered if I was a grotesque. Love... you..." Bryce accidentally let his moan slip from his lips. Bryce realized what he had just said and looked away from his lover.A smile grew onto Quinlan's lips as he leaned down and grabbed the sides of Bryce's face. "I love you too." Quinlan pressed his lips firmly to Bryce's. Bryce kissed back and opened his mouth to Quinlan's tongue. Quinlan caressed Bryce's tongue with his own. Quinlan released Bryce's tongue, a bridge of saliva connecting their mouths. Quinlan buried his head into. "With that, the girl yelled even louder, "No, thank you! No, thank you!"On the way back from a Cub Scout meeting, my grandson innocently said to my son, "Dad, I know babies come from mommie's tummies, but how do they get there in the first place?"After my son hemmed and hawed awhile, my grandson finally spoke up in disgust, "You don't have to make up something, Dad. It's okay if you don't know the answer."Just before I was deployed to Iraq, I sat my eight-year-old son down and broke the news to. If I did, then I’d give them a chance to hurt me. It is easy to close up and hide in your shell than it is to put yourself out there,” I said as I dropped my hand.Becky wiggled her butt playfully and reminded me I had two more swats to deliver. I told her to stand up, and we could continue to the next chore. Becky looked disappointed. “I am not like you, and I am not afraid for you to leave Sir,” she said as she stood up and rubbed her butt a little. “I can just tell that you spanked an ass.