“Did my daddy you know, did he do anything with you mam? I mean sexually?” “Like what do you mean dear?” asked Betsy. “Did he have sexual in...ercourse with me?” “Yes mam,” Summer said. “Did you and he have sexual intercourse? Did he have sex with you at all? Huh, did he mam?” she asked again. “Ohhhhhh not like that dear,” Betsy said. “Not that I didn’t wish for it or want it to happen at all. I know he was young but he was still a man. He still had a penis dear. His penis still got hard. He was. This is ahhhhh shit you ahhhhh damn go slow mmmmm ahhhhh''the girl on top of me getting on the edge of the bed on her knees facing metaking her tits of her swimsuit rubbing my face in it''here suck my tits , good boy''her friend sliding the toy in my oily ass , as i suck her nice titswatching her getting her swimsuit off without seeing her 9.5 inch hard veiny black cock up waiting on the right mommentmouth open around her nipple called a good boy before she kiss me has she got upher lipse. The silence was punctuated by just an occasional comment or question from Sylvie's mother. If her mother realised what caused such a change in her daughter's behaviour she never let on; but she did have a rather enigmatic smile for several days after whenever she saw us together.I don't remember much about those first few days except that Sylvie and I went shopping for a few extra bits of more suitable clothing. Young French males had to be seen in the same sorts of chic clothing as their. " So what did you want me to check out," Hannah asked."Carol," DD said seriously, "I don't think she's who she says she is and I'm worried because Mom and the rest of the Non-Children like her a lot and I don't want them to get hurt if my suspicions are right." Why do you think she's not who she says she is?" She knows about our mission; why we're really here I mean and I doubt any of us have told her." Well I'll check her out," Hannah said, "but you have to be mistaken." Then why would she.