, written by a mature woman named Heather.The other night when Mommy was out of town Daddy came into my room to tuck me into bed. Daddy asked me if I ...as scared to sleep by myself since Mommy was out of town. I said I was a little scared. So, Daddy crawled into bed next to me. Daddy said that since Mommy was out of town she would not miss him if he slept next to me all night long. Then Daddy hugged me real tight and kissed me good night on my lips like he always does. I drifted off to sleep. She was fully aware of it and had even allowed her bare arm to drift down to caress the hardened beauty of the thing as if she had no idea what she was touching. She hoped the young boy had no inkling that she was being so filthy in her innermost thoughts as he pressed his impulsiveness on her teenaged bare skin. At the same time, she had her other arm around Kathy's waist and kept her BFF close enough to her on the other side of the pole that her entire frontal expanse was covered by the. ”“Over four years ago? And this is the first you’ve heard of it?”“Yes. I haven’t seen her since then. Not even passing on the street. No phone calls. No letters. Nothing.”“Do you have any way of finding out the exact date you were with this woman?”“I’ve kept a very extensive journal since I was fourteen. It’ll be in there with an exact date.”“Do NOT advertise the fact that you keep a journal. Just go home, get the exact date, then come see me. Bring the papers which were served. And do NOT talk. That' s what you wait for every day, isn't it. ?Sometimes, guys, I wake up in the morning to find him just staring at my dick like he can't wait to get a taste of it. Dick has become his very favorite flavor in the world in these last few weeks. Better than ice cream. Better than hamburger...right, Billy boy? Nothing like the taste of fuckmeat! ?Get in close Billy so you can smell my dick. Yeah, inhale that meaty man aroma. You are going to show my buddies how you respect man-meat. ?Wet your.