When it got dark they planned to gather up the younger kids and settle them down in the rec. rooms of two houses across the street from our park; boys...would be in one house, girls in another and the houses were separated by three other homes. A couple of the young teens were assigned to each 'barracks' to keep order.Two of the guys got together and cobbled up a 'dance floor'; two by four frames supporting plywood sheets. And damn if it didn't work well. I was kind of the elder statesman,. "Yes Daddy, I'm sorry," I say, as he turns around. He nails four of the boards into a huge square, and turn to look at me. "OK, come on baby girl," Daddy says, as he takes my hand leading me to the posts. I look in his eyes, and I whimper softly. I open my mouth to say something, as he watches me closely. I close my mouth and look away, as I take in a deep breath. "You can talk, what is it?" he asks. "What is going on?" "Well you'll just have to wait to find out. It's for you baby girl." He. His state of mind has been described as angry enough to throw things at the wall in his office. Whatever set him off had to be connected to his apparent suicide, today.”I waited for more.Nothing was forthcoming.Mulling wasn’t in the cards in this job, so Jim Bell’s example aside, I needed to give some orders. “Curtis. I want the Service back track the movements and conversations of Justice Roberts for the last few weeks. Something, or someone seems to have driven him to suicide. I’m not saying. He thought to himself that this wasn’t the butt of a little girl. From the angle she was bent over, Jeff could see that her little pussy was starting to get some puffy lips, indicating that she was indeed developing. Jeff walked up to his sister and instead of slapping her butt like he had with her pants on, he put his hand on her butt and began feeling how smooth it was. As his hand moved to the lower part of Megan’s butt, Jeff heard a soft moan coming from his little sister. He knew what he.