But ... cross the Pere Marquette river and head over to South Lakeshore Drive and the views change. The road from the bridge rises sharply from river ...ottom to sandstone to granite to bedrock and the drive becomes scenic. You are hundreds of feet above the big lake and the views are spectacular.There are 140 lake freighters and an unknown number of ‘salties,’ ocean going ships, carrying the commerce of the nation and the world on the Great Lakes. The odds are good that one or more ships are in. Bridget has always been a very weird little girl. Perhaps I should say she has always been a very weird... and very little... girl. Aunt Nora used to say that Bridget must have been kissed by the Fey as she drew her first breath.Shortly after Bridget started talking, she began telling everyone that she would remain a child forever. Then, at about age seven, she just stopped growing. She didn’t seem to get any older mentally and she didn’t get any bigger physically. Everything just stopped. They. Mom and Dad had always been there. Dad worked for an electronics firm somewhere in San Diego. He wore a suit to work and did something in an office. I don't know what he did but he seemed to like it. He and I were never really close but got along OK.Mom was always there for us. She never had a paying job (she and Dad got married out of high school), but she did a lot of volunteer work for the Scouts, PTA events, lots of stuff at church. She always made sure she was home when we got back from. My breasts were heaving against his chest. I had to have more. I needed him. I ran my tongue down his chest, stopping to suck his nipples. My pussy was dripping with cum. I pulled down his boxers and his hard cock sprung out. I ran my finger along his throbbing cock. He gasped at the touch. I knelt down and flicked my tongue across the top of his head. I quickly took all of his cock in my mouth. My head bobbed up and down, his cock sliding in and out of my mouth. "Oh, baby.... Careful baby, I'm.