.. or belly laughs.All she said was, “I need my sleep and my bed doesn’t smell right.” She rolled over ... taking the covers ... and my pillow.I...thought about it for a millisecond, climbed out and headed for my tipi. Thanks to the flic of my Bic ... I had sufficient heat. I watched the flames dance on the side of the lodge for a second and the owl landed on a pole and said “Who?”“Good Morning.”“Who?”I added a few sticks to the coals, snuggled under the buffalo and watched the sun come up.It was. He pulled her in for a quick kiss, then went back to work.--Tom and Liz were very nervous throughout the rest of the day. They kept thinking how they would present it to the kids. The time passed by quickly, each passing hour getting them more nervous, until it was almost dinner time.The kids gradually returned to the house after finishing their work and started getting ready for dinner. They cooled off from the hard day's work with some beers and iced teas, and one by one headed to wash up.. "You were right, she does get off on it." He smacked me again."Told ya." Daddy reached out and stroked my hair. He ran his fingers over my lips and slipped his thumb in. I sucked on it while Uncle Mike continued to rub my girl parts. I shivered when he hit my hot button. It made me suck harder on Daddy's finger. "See, she likes to suck too." Let's test that theory," Uncle Mike flipped me over and pulled me up by the hands. "Here Sweetie, suck on this." He held his dick out to me and waved it in. And, after a quiet moment with everyone staring, it cracked lightning, a streak of blinding white that hit the city somewhere in the distance. But a second later, the skull-rattling thunder said it wasn’t so distant.“Um, Fiona?” Jack said, backing up.“Y-Yeah, let’s go.” She tapped Damien on the shoulder, and began to back up toward the scar.The bird didn’t like that. It flew down, and let the impact of the wind gush knock them back a few feet as it fell in front of the damaged wall. “Why do you.