. I had noticed her right off. A redhead with a drop dead body. She was so remarkable, so beautiful, so damned sexy! I, of course, am just me... J...richo. I'm not much to look at, certainly not the type a woman smiles at for no particular reason. Nope, a woman smiles at me and I immediately check my fly. She was still smiling... I checked my fly. It's zipped up tight. What could she be thinking? I mean, I can be quite charming, no doubt about it, but I'm the kind of man a woman has to. ’ My Pap-Pap smiled at me and said, ‘no worries my grand-daughter will be more than ready for her debut performance.’ My dad kissed me on the cheek and said, ‘no worries Theresa my daughter is a Foster thru and thru and she will be ready this evening.’”Miles stood as he was wiping the sweat from his bruised ego, meaning his ass, and then plopped back down on the couch again. His arm went to the back of the couch and Kristen moved to his side and curled up next to her therapist under his. On the way they saw several herds of deer, and as many flocks of turkeys. It was beginning to look like a good year for hunting. Several of the men, as well as he and Wayne had been invited to hunt on the 3 properties this year. This would give them access to almost 3000 acres of prime hunting land. It had been several years since he had had a chance, or a place, to go hunting. Bruce, Billy, and Royce had also put in tree stands. To date they had fixed up 6 of them. Even standing next to them,. He scrabbled for the dummy clipped to his sleep-suit, clumsily steering the substitute nipple into his mouth instead.Recalling that day at Mummy's place made his clittie so hard, but therewas nothing he could do about it. Although he knew it was futile, hepressed his padded fists against his equally-padded crotch. He whimperedaround his dummy-teat in frustration and wriggled impotently in thecrib, the plastic mattress protector rustling noisily under the fittedpink ballerina sheet. As if on.