“Oh, Master. That was just talk between sisters. I don’t want Waverly to get to me. She likes you. She wants you to want her. We are very competit...ve. If she thinks I really like you then she’ll do everything she can to take you from me,” she explained. That made sense.If it was a lie it was a lie I wanted to hear right then and since I could believe it I didn’t challenge it.“I should be the one mad at you for sticking tacks in my ass!” Hayden told me no one had done that to her before. I told. ''- 3-year-old Reese: "Our Father, Who does art in heaven,Harold is His name. Amen."A little boy was overheard praying:"Lord, if you can't make me a better boy, don't worry about it. I'm having a real good time like I am."After the christening of his baby brother in church, Jason sobbed all the way home in the back seat of the car. His father asked him three times what was wrong. Finally, the boy replied, "That preacher said he wanted us brought up in a Christian home, and I wanted to stay with. .. you know they don’t grow at random on a field. There’s a reason why bushes are where they are ... they provide a transition between woods and meadow ... that means they’ll be together in stretches with open meadow off to the side ... Like so ... The bushes closest to the woods will be larger than those near the meadow. There will still be a mix of sizes...”The kid sat back and said, “What do you think?”“Nice.”Raven said, “I’m impressed. That looks ... real.”“You’ll notice that I didn’t place. Your middle finger would poke my cunt, arousing me further and making me hornier. Your finger slid into my cunt easily, my own juices had provided its own lube but I was still tight for you. You fingered fucked me and I moaned for you. You refused to add another finger into my hole because you didn’t want to spread me too much. You wanted my cunt to be tight when you were fucking me, you wanted me moaning hard for you when you took me, and it was always this way with you. You liked it.