“This is perfect.”“Daisy, do you own any sex toys?”She shamefacedly shook her head no.“How do you masturbate?”“Just with my fingers.”�...�Would you like some sex toys?”“I would but I’m afraid to ask my mother. She got pregnant as a teen and has been telling me all my life not to repeat her mistake so she doesn’t even want me to think about sex.”“Maybe your Daddy can give you some sex toys. Daddies like to give presents to their little girls.”“Wow, her Daddy was going to give her sex toys”, she. She said, ‘open your eyes, darling. Why are you shy now? You have already fucked me!’ she gently applied cream all over. After fifteen minutes or so, mom went into the bathroom and returned with towel, soaked in warm water. She cleaned my dick with the towel and threw it aside.Lovingly she looked at my dick and took it in her soft palm. She started shaking it. It was still limp. She caressed my balls. I said, ‘mom, please….’. She did not speak. She lowered her face over my dick, held my dick. But if you ever want that stupid shit to go away, you can never let the idiots know it bothers you. OK?"Brock nodded. But he knew it wouldn't be that easy.Brock spent a Saturday morning in early August sitting at a sports memorabilia store in Glendale. He had two security guards nearby – a male and a female – because the threatening letters had not stopped. If anything they had become more frequent and more troubling. The sender had yet to be identified, let alone confronted.Cynthia Lu had. The idiots decided to return by shuttle and not use the portals. The police are lightly armed and at the best of times they have hopeless body armor. The police and army are moving units here as quickly as they can. There are twenty-five soldiers between the portal and Grefis’ family hanger. I moved fifty of our guards to the Palace hanger. They are our reserve.“There are napcrete barriers we can protect ourselves behind over here and that will put us between them and the hanger,” said Morgum.