"A chess game, yes..." he cleared his throat and flashed me a look. "Some of us see life more like a game of skittles. Some are moved to act, its true... but its just as true that most of us can only stand and wait for the blow to come and wonder whether it will knock us over this time."Drummon's fatalistic view was a common one, an understandable one for the common man or woman; there were forces obviously at work in the world about them that were beyond their ken, let alone their control. I. I know it was a cruel offer to make in their time of need, but Lucy was a hot petite soccer mom, with a light blonde hair cut, in a bob down to her chin, an angel face with perfect complexion to match, and I was sure under her typical soccer mom blouse and sensible trousers, she had a perfect body to go with it, I really wanted to find out.I think I waited nearly ten minutes before I heard the doorbell go, and going to answer it, I found them both standing sheepishly outside."Okay" John said. "I didn't know the half of it, did I? Mr. Cartwright, you're unbelievable!" The name is Bill," he replied with a grin, "and I'm not nearly as unbelievable as you are! I can't tell you what it means to us to have Cindy coming home every day with her eyes just dancing with joy. Everything Kathy and I have tried to teach her, you reinforce. Beyond that, though, you introduce her to things that would never occur to us."Imagine! Our little girl, only six years old, talking about the City on the. I pushed her towards the bed and she sat on the bed. She took my dick into mouth, to suck again. She dried the pre-fluid came out of my dick. I let her to lie down in the bed on her back. And, legs were raised into air. The chime of the chain around her ankle made sound whenever she moved her position. Now it was easy access to her pussy. I knelt down on the floor and opened her legs. She responded spreading her thighs. Her pussy had puffed up and greatly got wet for next encounter. I started.