You take a ratty little sheet metal body, stick an under-powered four-cylinder gasoline engine in it, gear it way down low so inadequate power don’t...matter that much, and then you stick a wheel under each corner. Oh, and you run a drive axle to each wheel. That’s a jeep. Am I right, Michael?” Tib grinned.“Go stick it somewhere, Tib. You’re so damned old that all you can remember is that relic from the Korean War you got rusting in the barn down on your ranch! Hey, somebody younger than fifty,. It was absolutely rock-hard and every so often, I would just detect little blobs of pre-cum oozing out of the top of his organ as he continued this gentle arousal of himself, completely unaware that anyone was deriving just as much enjoyment from it as he was. In fact, by this point, I had forced my arm awkwardly between my legs so as to get my own fingers around my tool, which was also issuing copious juices and was already fit to burst!Gently but firmly, he continued sliding his fingers up. Mummy didn't want any unexpurgated copies of her sissybaby's naughty activities appearing on the net. Nanny paid for his newoutfit and accessories, and she returned holding his pink sneakers."Sit down sweetie, so Nanny can put your shoes on." David sat down onthe floor, his stiff skirts bobbing merrily about his hips, and Nannyslipped the shoes on his feet and tied the pink laces in big floppy bowsfor him. Emma stood up in front of him and held out her hands, crooning,"Up we hop, baby." As soon. " He grabs her hand and holds it in place as he lowers his head to kiss it. Emmy blushes, caught off guard. He steps closer, Emmy begins to feel a bit uncomfortable and intimidated. "Come party with us tonight, mami. We'll show you a good time." He says in a low tone as his left hand caresses her shoulder, stroking her hair a little. He puts his arm around her. Emmy resists, stammering as she finds the courage to talk back. His grip on her tightens a bit. "Playing hard to get, huh?" He asks.