"Let them try. It amuses me when they fail."She grinned wider as she arched her back, puffing out her belly, swelling herself to her fullest extent as...the arrows took flight.*****There was duty, and there was obligation. Minato finished polishing. The wood gleamed, alive with an almost ethereal shine, so smooth that it begged to be touched, to be caressed. It would feel wonderful against her master's stomach, strong and nourished by the wax, it would withstand any blow.She held the shield. “OK I'll keep that in mind. But M'I really just too sweet?” I asked. “I don't know. Maybe it's just the money you are spending. Or maybe it's the whole package, but I feel a little too taken care of lately. I mean it's absolutely nothing personal against you sweetheart. I just want a partner I guess. I love you to take care of me. Especially when I'm pregnant, but still we need to be partners. I wanna bring more to the table than just having sex with you,” Judy said. “Well you do bring more to. And she’s apparently fooled a lot of people, including the tabloids.”“Why aren’t you bringing David along?” Neriah asked, not quite willing to call her stepdad anything but his given name.Brooke looked at her disdainfully.“You know why. If she looks like a younger version of me, he’d fuck her before they could get their shoes off,” she said.Neriah knew; she’d fucked David once, no twice, during one of her mom’s frequent photo shoots, but his tastes were a little too traditional for her. They’d. The girl whose beauty is so powerful that every single person in the room stops whatever they are doing and looks at her as she enters. But that will be in a few years, when she learns the techniques of charm, make up, and grace. For now, she is just (and I use that word loosely) an extremely attractive young teen who likes to run in the morning --just the prettiest young thing that I have ever seen in my life, and seeing her each morning gives me a hard-on that won't quit until mid-day. How.