Then the little shit quit answering to anything but Ce. I tried everything I could do, to keep her from growing up too fast. Tried to push her to do ...fter school activities, to go play with other kids. Spend time with girl friends doing girly things. But with her, it was after her school work was done, supper finished. What chores needed done. Then if there was time left, she’d have friends over, or go play. She never did after school things. No cheerleader, no sports, it was home first. . . I thought if you became my father-in-law that I would want to sleep with you as well"."Oh, Gwen, please let me ...." and his words were stopped by her red lips. Soon his tongue found his way deep into her mouth. "I don't know about sleeping with me", he said, "but I really want to shag you! And I want to now!" I'm all hot for you" she said and took her hands to his trousers. She pressed him as he released his cock from the confines of his clothes. He took his hand to her short dress and hiked. ”“This is your foreigner ID, sir. If you are asked by an officer to identify yourself, it is enough if you will just provide your ID’s number.”“Thank you.” Zax received the small, rectangle shaped metal plate.It mostly looked plain silver with only the ID’s number carved to it, but when positioning the flat side in front of the eyes, a picture of Zax’s face was reflected along with his name and Glorious Ground’s and Blessed Army’s insignia.“Sir, there is another thing. The man who arrived with. Then he had to go back to work. Maggie tagged along as he went about his tasks and made his rounds, loving the freedom of the outdoors, breathing in the fresh, cool air, a pleasure after being cooped up in the store day after day. Brad was used to being on his own most of the time, so he really enjoyed her company, it made each day fly along. They talked and joked the hours away as he did his chores.On Friday evening they hiked about eight miles to the crest of the mountain and made camp in the.