.. Nice though, right?" Oh yes! But strange... Who ever heard of a seven-year old who devotes her life to pleasing her mother?" Well, yeah... I'm sure...when we get back home, things will return to normal." I hope so... It's just a little strange... And the two dolls I gave her for Christmas..." Well, they're huge. And we both know how much Isabelle likes to cuddle with dolls..." Still... Gary, she had tears of gratitude in her eyes when she got them. She hugged me and sobbed in gratitude... It's. And I still hadn’t the faintest idea as to the most important question of all, why? Why had he done it? Why after all those years of proud struggling, after all the discipline and the mind breaking labor of perfecting his mime routines, did he suddenly give it all up to go in a direction that he seemed never even to have considered before? Why had he sacrificed everything he knew and loved — me included — for probably nothing more than a little fame? Xavier, of course, had none of these. Holding out the rock to Sean, Pip answered, “I’m sure.”“You’re giving me a rock in exchange for the silver?” Sean asked.“No, you idiot,” Pip said. He dropped the rock in Sean’s hand and said, “This weighs the same as the amount of silver you gave me.”“That’s not much,” Sean said. It was just over two ounces since the silver had come from seven quarters and ten dimes.“No kidding,” Pip said, but the rules were the rules and they had to abide by them.Clea said, “Give him a break. He’s a kid. Where. I snapped a couple of shots that have always been my favorites of my tiny little cousin. While Johanna and I watched, Stephanie lay back on the bed, spread her legs wide and buried three fingers into her pussy. She finger fucked herself while Johanna made her way over to me, took the camera and set it down, and proceeded to undress both herself and me. She took my hand and led me to the bed. I sat on the edge while she straddled my cousin, pulled her hand out of her pussy and pulled it into her.