His large hands grabbed my shoulder, moving to pet my head.His words were sweet: “Still awake, Princess?”I nodded gently, his hand still on my hea....“Are you hungry? I have dessert.”I nodded again, smiling now as I felt his hand run through my hair.“Ok Babygirl, I brought you something special tonight- but you gotta sit up like this.”I let my Dad move me, easily being pulled to the edge of the bed.“Now Princess, you have to remember the rules. You have to be quiet and listen to your. I opened the picture file first and when I saw what was in it my jaw dropped to my chest. On the screen were 23 mini-pictures of Paul's mother, Christie in what were clearly sexually explicit positions with another woman. She was anywhere from totally clothed to totally naked but it was obvious from the positions that the two women were making love to each other or at the very least posing for the pictures. Shit, this is really wild and certainly something I never expected to find. I closed the. "Grace's eyes flicked up to Zach's as she reached for his waistband, a look of wanton desire in each of their eyes. Zach raised his hips while his little sister grasped his waistband and pulled down."Aaahh," Grace gave a sharp intake of breath as she pulled down on the boxers and her brother's massive cock came into view, springing powerfully upward in front of her face. A flickering ribbon of pre-cum splashed across her lips and cheeks, the slimy fluid feeling nasty on her young skin. She. The grave site was piled high with flours.Aunt Jemima delivered the eulogy and lovingly described Doughboy as a man who never knew how much he was kneaded.Born and bread in Minnesota, Doughboy rose quickly in show business, but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not considered a very smart cookie, wasting much of his dough on half-baked schemes.Despite being a little flaky at times, he still was a crusty old man and was considered a positive role model for millions.Doughboy is.