They saw you baptized. Have you seen a baptism in your church?”“I think so.”“Well, you were a very tiny baby, and the minister sprinkled water...on you and gave you the name Catherine Angelique. And, since my name is Katherine -- spelled with a K, I’ll show you -- you were named for me. I felt quite honored. And, then, you came here that Christmas with your family. I mean with Maman and Papa. And we were all glad to see you. As I said, as the pictures showed, you were teeny-tiny. You didn’t walk. I put my hands on her thigh and was moving slowly while talking, she didn’t object. This gave me signal to go ahead.Then I hold her hands and started playing with her fingers, I could see she was enjoying it. Slowly I came near to her and started rotating my fingers on her lips, she was silent and enjoying, I could see she is breathing bit heavy and then I encircle d her big boobs with my both hands, and put mu lips on her hot lips, she started taking my tongue and offered her tongue. We both. Lachelle always found looking at the night sky relaxing before sleep, as she often recalled the beautiful rhymes and stories about twinkling stars told by her darling mother. The pale moonlight lit her warm room, the heaters red power light glowed as it continued to gently radiate soothing warmth by the side of her single bed. Lachelle lay upon its comforting foam mattress with her feather duvet kicked back to its wooden end, along with her cotton pyjama bottoms.Jim remained motionless;. The front door opened and in stepped my beautiful and blonde step daughter Lolita, wearing her red and white cheer-leading uniform. She shook out the rain water from the black umbrella and then closed the door. She went over to the fridge and took out a cool bottle of Coke Cola. Lolita walked over and sat down on the opposite sofa. I glanced over at her and my eyes lingered down over her breasts and down to her long tanned legs. They were sexy. "How was school?" I asked, taking my eyes off her.