.. softly... gently... as if I didn’t deserve the pain.”There was a very loud “Clunk!” in the back of my mind. The box I had worked myself int... had just dropped closed. I could say no and just walk away, but if I did this very mixed-up little Tinkerbell could very shortly end up dead. There are enough dead bodies on my conscience and I don’t need another face to haunt my dreams.“OK,” I said, “but we will miss the Most Erotic Costume Contest.”Tinkerbell laughed slightly. Her face was really. His girlfriend left him because he wasn’t providing her with the luxuries in life that she expected. Then his parents were killed in a motoring accident and he was devastated. That was definitely the low point in his life.In their will, his parents left Konrad their home on a large block with a big industrial shed at the back and a yard big enough to take a couple of trucks. He was relieved of the worry of using almost all his income to pay off his mounting debts. With the house came a decent. Feeling a shiver up her spine from the touch of Brad's nose against her slit, she jolted off. She took his head again and squished his face between her boobs.When she freed him, he was grinning over both ears.She climbed onto the bed, lay down on her back, gave Brad one more deep, fervent kiss and then looked him in the eye.“You may let your body slide into mine and take possession of it like you did yesterday but remember: I feel everything too so you better make me feel really good or this. That sweet little thing was already nuzzling her breasts. She opened her blouse and unhooked a flap on one of her bra cups, and the darling dived right in. In a moment he was nursing and sucking and grunting on Tinka's breast, and Tinka had blissed out while she hugged him. But, I realized, it was Denise who had had the baby, not Tinka. How could this be?"Easy," said Denise when I asked her. "I had the baby. Tinka had the breasts and the desire to nurture another human life. Our endo had the.