Was she observing the wonderful creations of God, or helping little children find their way? Or was she searching for love in this hate-filled world o... ours?He had never seen the same angel before. She had been watching over him, as he drove his eighteen-wheeler down the road, one stormy winter day. The snow packed icy pathway made driving hard, he could have very well lost his way. When it seemed he could not tell where the road should be, she whispered, "I shall guide you." She then guided. .. and a great Master like our sponsor here! I’ve also fantasized about catching you two in bed together, having you both be afraid of my jealousy, and surprising you by simply slipping into bed with you two to make sweet love to both of you. I would never have gotten mad at you guys if you’d done that, but now I see that you’re both shy and both betas, so, of course, you feared to put the moves on each other. It’s a pity in a way, but at the same time, as the Bard would say, all’s well that. Pam was what my parents would call (and did until we got married) trailer park trash. She had an absolutely fantastic body and a pretty face to work with, and then she did all the wrong things with them. Her clothes were too short and too tight and seeing her dressed make you think of a hooker standing on a street corner. Her brown hair was dyed blonde and the roots always showed; she wore too much makeup, five pounds of gaudy jewelry, and she cussed worse than a drunken sailor.In spite of all. That will not happen for a while though and before that time you should never let anyone other than me and your Mommy see you naked or touch you like this,” he said and rubbed his hand first on her little nipples and then slid his hand down her body between her legs where he pressed on her little bud.“Oh!” Sally squealed as her Daddy pressed on her small clit.“See what I mean Sally. Do not let anyone but me touch you here until you are married. It is not right to do that. You should not even.