" I'm sorry." You say in fear and genuine sincerity."No, but you will be sorry. I care very deeply about my gnomes, what do you care deeply about." Yo... just stand there in silence, terrified by this creepy old lady who really does resemble a witch. "My gnomes, I care very deeply about them. Maybe I should do something to someone you care very deeply about and the best part is that everyone will be oblivious to it. All except you. Hahahaha" You get on your bike and ride away as she cackles. As their lips embraced Mike felt her open to him, her small arms reaching up his chest as she moved closer to him. He could sense her heat radiating toward him and mix with his energy. Their tongues met and his world crashed around him and left him with only this tiny girl in his arms, his desire growing out of control. Jo leaned further into his kiss and followed his lead to touch her tongue to his. Her eyes closed and just her senses aiding her movements, she smelled him, his remaining. After that is was a battle between husband and wife to win my daughter's favours as we explored the old place, I could see the possibilities it held even if I didn't want to think of the cost,There was certainly no shortage of rats and I was pleased when we'd looked all over the place and we could leave,"Can we go and get Frog daddy?" Poppy asked which reminded me I had to get some money to her mother,"Well we can see if she's home" I said, "And I've got to see your mummy" Aw daddy, have I got. ’ Before he could reply, the girls heard the boys come in the back door as they noisily made their way through the house. Vicky’s b*****rs were named Mike and John and were not that much older than the girls. Mike was 15 years old and very athletic, good looking with dark hair and a firm muscular build. John was 16 and had blond hair, blue eyes, and although 5′ 7′ tall, not as athletic as his 5’9′ younger b*****r. John was a swimmer and was firm but thin in build. As they passed Vicky’s open.