My heavy ball sack resting against her tiny slit, I noticed the tip of my dick was even with her belly button, while the base was almost even with her...slit. There was no way I was going to get fully into this tiny girl, I thought to myself. I knelt up and moved back a little. I took hold of my dick and slowly began rubbing the tip up down her slit. She looked at me with a little hesatation in her eyes. I watched as her tiny lips slightly parted to the tip of my large head. I knew this was going. Of course, that generated another set of giggles.Something you don’t know is that their father, my grandfather, was part of the Project Space Track, back in the late fifties.While working for the US Government got him no money or status from this, he left in 1964 and started his own company called ADTrack and starting designing his own technology to do what PST did more efficiently and started selling to the US Government. A very shrewd businessman, he started making money hand over fist, but. Raol then slowly began removing Giselle's dress, kissing her neck and chest as he removed the straps from her shoulders. Giselle removed his cummerbund and undid his pants. Giselle was now sitting on the edge of the bed in just her black thong panties and stilettos. Raol stood up and Giselle helped him off with his pants and shoes. He then sat back down beside her and she removed his coat, tie, and shirt. Raol then laid her down on the bed and unstrapped her shoes and removed them. He then. Sam peered through the screen door into the darkened interior. The boy had disappeared from view. In a moment, a larger boy appeared. "Hello," Sam repeated."You're the sheriff?" I'm the Chief Deputy Sheriff, yes."What do you want?" the older boy asked. He seemed as frightened as the younger boy had been. He was trembling, but he was holding on.Sam wondered about the boys' near-panic reaction to his presence at the door. He paused. An idea struck. "You called the Sheriff's office early this.