Well yes, she’s getting rather a lot more than what I’m getting, as you so quaintly put it. My husband was killed in a helicopter crash just befor... Lydia was born.’ Harry’s good hand clutched the bed covers, he closed his eyes and muttered, ‘Damn.’ In that instant Carson decided she liked this creator of the Bumbling Detective series. He looked as if he might be a bumbler himself, even without the brace stabilizing his broken shoulder. He looked uncombed, poorly shaven, in need of a haircut and. They're, like-really lame!" He frowned. He wanted to ask where the girlylilt in his voice had come from, and why the word "like" left his mouthevery few words. Yet, he could only say "Beth, please-eeeeek!" before theheels of his slippers suddenly shot up, seemingly shooting a bolt oflightning up his legs and up to his butt, causing him to lurch and bendforward and jut his butt behind him as it burst and bulged outward one lasttime with a juicy bootyliciousness, legs lengthened, hips exploding. He nodded at her and urged her on, and she put her lips over the head of his cock and kissed it, sliding his foreskin back as she did so. Her tongue circled the head of his cock, and she took it into her mouth, sucking lightly. He let her suck the head of his cock for a few seconds, then placed one hand on the back of her head and applied just a bit of pressure. She took the hint, and took a bit more of his cock into her mouth. He entwined his fingers in her hair and pulled back just a bit, and. With him. Like you are with WIll."She sat there, a puzzled look on her face as she must have run what I'd said back and forth through her mind."Do you mean, you want to like live with Dad here like I have in the past and for me to begin living with WIll?" I hadn't really thought it through that much, but, yeah, like that I guess." This is just too much to process right now, Amanda, I've got to think this through. Obviously your father has no idea something like this could even be happening, it.