"Pa'pa," Vivienne cried. Disregarding the mud ... and not a few road-apples ... she flung herself on his recumbent form ... dislodging her mother who ...as attempting the stem the flow of blood.Vivienne might be an eyeful but she was sadly lacking in sense. Not that it mattered to Andy ... and evidently not to Vivienne's mother. She was very used to her overly emotional offspring. 'It's damn well past time she got married, ' Ma'ma thought, 'A little push push will settle her down.'A shot rang out. "I think that would be fine." Ask her," Nat said.Nicki looked embarrassed. "Uh, that didn't come out just the way I wanted it to. I didn't say all of it. Uh, you know we're orphans. We've never known our mother or father. A lot of the other kids there are the same way. There are some, though, who knew their parents, and the kids wound up in the orphanage because their parents died and there was no one else in their family to take care of them. I guess that would be worse than not knowing your. What shocked me was Zane was rubbing his crotch and looking at mine. “I see you like the movie,” he said smugly. When we were in 9th grade, we used to do all sorts of stuff together in the woods, like getting naked and swimming and then some, but nothing as risky as what’s on the TV now. Then I got in trouble with the law and went away for two years. With two years of discipline, two years of pent-up frustration, and two years of doing what you’re told, life has changed us. We were both. ? Again. ?Two, thank you. Three thank you.? This felt good and he was getting excited, his blood pumping harder. ?Four. Thank you.? He could see the red marks he was leaving. ?Five. Thank you.? He loved the way her bum rippled and wobbled slightly when he connected. The next came harder than others. ?Aghh!? A sharp intake of breath, ?Six, thank you.? Hard again. ??Seven, thank you!? How hard could she take Mat wondered. ?Aggh!? Little Girls knees buckled briefly.