The rest went into the stroller along with most of the diapers.He emptied the diaper bag out onto the ground in front of him. On the top of the pile w...s a crumpled crayon drawing. Three people in front of a house, with labels, 'Mommy', 'Sam - Me', and the smallest, 'Tyler'. Joel's hands shook as he carefully folded the picture. "Tyler?" he called."Wha?"He swallowed hard. "Come here Tyler"She lurched over and plopped herself down in his lap. He sorted through the pile tossing crumpled school. This is a work of fiction. If you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Place: Northern Indiana or a reasonable facsimile thereof. The places here are what I needed to make the story work and the distances do not pretend to be accurate, so draw a new map.Time: A few years ago, before cell phones and personal computers were common. Part I covers from Brian's fourth grade through eight grade years in school.CodesThe. He took a box out of the bag next to him, and opened it. Inside was a candle, which he proceeded to light, and as it melted, he let the wax trickle onto my left nipple. I whimpered again, but that got me another slap. I watched, wordlessly as he let the entire candle melt over that breast. Finally he was done with the candle, and slowly pealed the wax off, and bit at it again. Soon, it was a bloody mess, and he smiled. He turned to the bag again, and pulled something else out, hiding it so I. Finally I hear her say clean HIS pussy up. I moved up and started slowly licking her until I lost control and was lapping it all up. She reached down to stroke me but after two strokes I blew my load which in turn caused her to chuckle. She held her hand out and I stopped to clean it up. Once done she nudge me back to her pussy to which I dove right back in and once she came she pushed me away.As we laid there she spoke on how things are to be. While she is fucking Rick her pussy belongs to him.