' I sighed.I felt a mental hug from Caireen, but she didn't say anything. Daddyeventually had my new diaper on, tights in place, and the diaper covero... and sat me down on the floor. I went up to him and hugged him aroundhis legs. "Thank you Daddy," I told him.He squeezed me back and said, "Any time Princess."Lily came up then and pulled me downstairs to the Basement playroom. Weplayed with a playhouse that she had down there and pretended to makedinner and feed some baby dolls. I had fun just. Manasulo santosham, bayatiki bayam…Ventane nenu hand wash chesukoni pakane una sofaloki velli mellaga ma atta saree motham vippesa, tana sallu sagam bayataku vochi ,,,nennu control tappi ma atta jacket vippesa,….Kobbari bondam la ….Tellaga unai..Vaatini pisukutu,,,,,motham na nalikato nakutuna,,,tanna boddu nu gattiga korika,,,,tanu arichindi…Intalo divya vochindi, bayata nundi antha chustundi… Tanu oka langa pai undi…Tanu nemadiga na modda ni bayataku tisindi…..Tana notlo petukoni. Mélanie was under the counter, changing a keg, when she heard a customer order a ‘Mélanie’s melody’. She was surprised – the pub always carried a bottle or two of that in-house brandy but it was not a customer favourite. Most preferred the more common tipples like whiskey or gin.While continuing to struggle with the keg of Alan’s Ambrosia, one of Sherwin’s original specialty beers, her memory flashed back to when Sean had first created it ... One of Sean’s hobbies was to make up different. My ass. She was my little slut and she knew it. Fuck! It was so tight. Ramming into her ass and holding her tight with my hands on her broad ass. This was fucking choice meat. I knew it and I told her so. She knew she was my favorite little slut and she loved it. My pounding that ass. My fucking her over and over. Oh, holy hell, it was good fucking. "Baby... Oh shit... Oh fuck... Yes... Fuck me... FUCK ME... FUCK!" Now it was working. Now it was good. I was so hard. So damned hard. She made me.