I fell back to sleep. I began dreaming of Cheryl, we were having sex and she loved being fucked by the dog as much as I do. In my dream we just kept b...ing fucked and fucked facing each other and we kissed somehow. Funny thing about all of this was I knew I was dreaming and I sort of directed what was going on in my dream. I just could not get enough of that fucking dog, and I loved kissing Cheryl. One time in my dream we were eating each other while the dog was fucking me in my asshole. I came. And our parents.We dragged the boats up on the shore and set off to explore our newly discovered, at least to us, domain. Tall cypress trees shaded much of the island and thick brambles seemed to bar all who might try to see past the edges. We soon discovered, however, that the underbrush formed cave-like passages leading to the interior of this mysterious place. We crawled carefully through one of the largest of these natural undergrowth tubes and emerged to our surprise in the open center of. In dem Schreiben wurde erklärt, dass die Anwaltskanzlei von einem kleinen, unabhängigen Museum beauftragt wurde, das beiliegende Tagebuch an den nächsten lebenden Erben des Erblassers auszuhändigen. Laut der Notiz hielt das Museum den Inhalt des Diariums für nicht geeignet, weder für die Ausstellung noch für wissenschaftliche Studien.Der Brief endete mit einem kurzen, aber entschiedenen Nachsatz, dass das betreffende Museum einen schlechten Ruf vermeiden wollte, die mit der Veröffentlichung. I waited until daddy was fast asleep, still his arms around my tiny body. I made sure my sheer nightdress rode up above my waist exposing my soft warm bottom. I wiggled tight up against daddy's shorts. I could feel the warmth of his balls against my flesh. I drifted off to sleep having very erotic thoughts about making love to him.When I woke very early in the morning, before it was fully light, daddy's huge cock had become exposed through his boxer shorts. I could feel his big dick straining.