"Doing the simple math real quick, it was obvious that that episode happened only four months ago. Zack was exactly 12 years and four months old, sohe...specificaally advised when I asked his age days before. I wondered if he had yet reached utopia, that very important moment that every boy looked forward to, the rite of passage into manhood!"Do you know if he can shoot now?" my load was building as Sean pumped away frantically to get it over with."How the fuck should I know?" he spat, "Why are. I just looked at him and leaned in and kissed his chin. I said I guess I should not mention this to Hillary either. with a smile on my face. Not to Hillary, no. He had a strange expression in his eyes and was looking over my shoulder. I turned my head quickly. Standing there with her robe open, caressing herself, was Mrs. Fisher. She was cupping a breast and rubbing her wet pussy. She is a tall and lovely woman. She looks a lot like Hillary, only has more mature curves and her large D cup. I didn't hesitate to maim, or kill if I was upset. That wasn't like me, yet I couldn't seem to stop as the rage would rise up and take over for a few minutes." She chuckled at one thought, "I will admit though, kicking that gnome up out of the basement shop was enjoyable without the rage to back it. He was a snotty little shit until he found out who my woodworking teachers were." I know who Tama, and I am in awe of your skill as a wood worker. Watching you cut a simple bow in a day like you did. There are times where I feel like I'm being treated like a high class call girl when he treats me to such things as champagne, recreational pot, fresh pairs of stockings or panties, any number of other "treats" Daddy gives me. Daddy sometimes has me host parties for him and his friends, other Alphas who are by now accustomed to getting their way with me. I'll serve food and drinks to the group and stand off to the side when not needed as not to be a distraction. When someone gives the call for.