It was shockingly obvious that my little sister was getting excited, the feeling between her legs was warm and slippery. And I think we both knew it.N...na awkwardly pulled her hand away.She looked down at me and shyly said, "Oh god, I feel funny doing this."I knew she was nervous, and I tried to sound as sympathetic as I told her, "Don't worry, everything is okay." I don't know, I just feel so - I don't know, this is all so intense."Right then, she seemed a little bit frightened.I tried to. "General Essgant," she whispered. "What's he doing here?"The two groups approached each other warily, weapons at the ready."Who are you?" Essgant barked out the words. "I know a couple of your men. Deserters. I never saw you before." Call me Parz. Who're you?" General Essgant, at your service." He sketched an ironic bow, waving an arm to include his followers. "Meet what's left of my army. The royalists hit us before we were ready for them, a couple of days ago. We gave them a stout battle, but. Eine Verk?uferin kam auf uns zu und fragte freundlich, womit sie unsweiterhelfen k?nnte."Meine Schwester und ich m?chten uns Ohrringe stechen lassen", antworteteTanja.Die Verk?uferin sah uns an und wollte wissen, ob wir Ohrringe oderOhrstecker haben m?chten. Da weder Tanja noch ich uns mit so etwaswirklich auskannten, erwiderte Tanja, "Naja Ohrringe eben, wie sieM?dchen in unserem Alter so tragen."Die Verk?uferin l?chelte und fragte erneut nach, "Das hab ich schonverstanden. Aber ich m?sst. Our eleven year old son, David sat on Papa Charles’ left with Adam, his nine year old brother sitting beside him. Across from Adam, and beside Grace was Alice, eight years old and already a princess in her brother’s eyes. Little Bella climbed into Grace’s lap to dig into a pile of mashed taters with both hands. “And what were you two doing under the mistletoe?” Momma asked. I shrugged. “Just telling Gracie a Christmas story.” Grace giggled. “A sexy Christmas story.”I tickled her. “You weren’t.