I mean, pedophillia? This is low, even for you."I can remember clearly that it was at this point that something clicked in my mind and I decided that ...his bratty little girl deserved to be taught a lesson she would never forget. I lent forward until she hugged me to stop her fall, and then I slid off her bed, driving her back to the floor as quickly and as powerfully as I could. Her high-pitched cry cut into my head like a scythe."Owww Stuart, that really hurrrtt."As I stood up I could see her. "You went to some trouble!"Otto grinned. "I wanted to!" Thanks!" I replied, feeling my excited anticipation building by the second!He just grinned again!We chatted a moment, and then he asked: "Are you ready for soup?!" Oh, absolutely!" I replied, feeling my heart beating even faster now.Otto moved so that he could stand directly in front of the bowl (where I'd set when he was done 'serving' the 'soup), and I watched in silent expectation as he began stroking his cock! The rule of our curious. He bent and kissed the toes of Lady Barbara's shoes, and then swivelled slightly to accommodate her shapely companion and did the same. Lady Barbara put her hand on his shoulder and asked him to look up at the woman, who removed her hat and veil. He could not contain his smile as the waif he'd saved beamed back, mirroring his reaction. Her instinct was to hug him, but she was being trained well in the art of domination. Lady Barbara could see the level of temptation the girl fought against, and. I brushed my hair as I walked to the car. Since I didn't go by a drive in restaurant, I went to the courthouse hungry. I made it through the front door, then was told by the receptionist on duty to get my ass into the detective's offices."Porter, I need you to talk to the Allen woman's sister. We finally found her, Every time I say hello to her, she starts to bawl." Simpson said."What in the world would cause anyone to bawl around a sensitive guy like you?" I asked trying to keep a straight.