“Yikes! Dad, help! Everything’s wet! Take it off! Take it off! It’s disgusting!” I’m entering Ava’s room. She has managed to wet the blank...t and the gown covering her. “How did you-“ I’m being cut off: “Dad! Fast, take it off! It’s so disgusting!” Ava’s voice sounds hysterical. I’m quickly walking over to the bed and remove the wet blanket. The gown beneath seems to have slipped between Ava’s thighs and it soaking wet, all the way up to her belly. “Take it off, dad!” Instinctively I’m lifting. What? No! She wasn't extreme at all. Just because I like to play roles doesn't mean that everyone does.Okay, I know you're teasing, Henry, but please don't. Not now. I'm trying to do this for you, but it's awfully hard. Just let me tell it my way.Okay. Okay. I'm not angry.Anyway, as I said, she sat down, as comfortable as anyone could be, and started talking. That helped me a little. Then, in a few minutes, she put her hand on my arm. It seems so silly now, such a little thing, but when she did. I think he already knew it, and I also knew he would love to have sex with her. I had a wet pussy all day. I went over and over in my mind on how to make this happen. I got a plan. That night I started in on Jamie and got him all hot. I took my time sucking his cock. He got tuned on licking my extra wet pussy. I turned and got on top of him, stuck his cock in pussy and leaned over and whispered. (&hellip,I want to watch you and Tina having sex real bad. Would you like that too?) He grinned, and. The rumors of the main relief column under the command of General Benedict Arnold greatly vexed the British commander. He began to see that further attacks on the fort would result in far too much exposure for his troops with a long logistical tail that stretched all the way up to Canada. The thought of sailing all the way down the Hudson to threaten General George Washington disappeared like morning mist on a chilly fall day.Arnold spread discontent in the Loyalist camp by sending in numerous.