" After delivering that thunderbolt Caroline got from the bed, blew me a kiss and went to feed John-Jarvis.After three days of pure bliss spent with C...roline and our son I rode back to London, turning over in my mind Caroline's surprising suggestion that we adopt Molly March. I admit I had a great deal of affection for the girl, but I wondered how she would fit into the family. When married to Caroline I would legally be the step-father to John-Jarvis, but hoped in a short space of time to have. “Okay, let’s go.” Then the two of them headed off down another trail with Queenie in the lead. Kim followed and listened as Queenie educated her on the island.Kim learned that the island was owned by a group of chauvinistic males who liked to hunt girls. There were about fifty girls on the island at any one time but she had no idea how many men there were.The island was divided in two by the electric fence. The girls lived on one side and the men were on the other. Every so often, the men. Angel squealed and looked down to see her father's thick, rigid cock standing straight out between her legs and watched as he pulled out the carrot, bent her forward and then pushed his iron-hard prick deeply into her very hot, wet vagina. It was a lot bigger than anything she had played with.She had long since destroyed her hymen so her father's ten minutes of fucking on his kid while it was technically a statutory rape and a deflowering, resulted in no cherries being popped, but did produce a. Nice couple. His name was Dan, and we will call her Kate for this story, but everything else is true. Dan was a short, round happy go luck pothead kind of dude, and work drawing blood for d**g tests (what a joke). Anyway a job like that doesn't pay well, but he was cool. We got along well. We partied in the yard, they had hooked me up with a GF of theres, etc. Dan liked to do projects at the house but wasn't a handy guy. he would often ask for help, or to use tools. I'm like the tool guy, and.