BUT, I suppose he could do worse.” She turned her head to look back at me....”Now, tell me why we’re going over to the island? I suppose you’v... heard by now, one of the men you and Rondo arrested over there, was a fireman in Ashton?”“I didn’t know that, but I did see a fireman’s axe and pick-axe hanging on the outside wall, above the rear deck... “I may be wrong about this, but I truly believe, you’ll find more members of that hunting club who are even higher-up than a fireman.”“Is the place. "I just nodded under her, and she jumped, giggling at the contact.Then I jumped when she plunged her lips down over my cock. She laughed, back in control. Her hips quickly spun away, and felt their weight settle down astride mine.Gentle fingers positioned my straining cock, and then I felt the head enter her slick tunnel. I waited for her to sink down around me.She didn't. Instead, she gently rocked above me, bathing the head of my cock in liquid fire. I squirmed under her, trying to get more. The first main Lovett County story. Like most of my stories, it starts off a bit slowly to better develop the plot and the characters. Codes: Slow, MF, FF, tears, cheat, group, exhib, voy Theme: Romantic Sex: Some Sex (mostly towards the end) Originally Posted on SOL: 2007-06-01 (concluded 2007-06-03) Revised: September 2009 ******* This is one of my earliest stories and it seems to escaped receiving any external editing after it was hurriedly written back in 2007. Later readers have found. The milky mixture was being changed to reducethe dhiorectics and allow Chrissie to move away from nappies and intoknickers. Sally didn't want to be changing nappies all the time. Thatwas for a Nanny not a Mistress.On the fourth morning, Goddess entered the room and released the lock onthe cot as before. Chrissie was more awake, having slept well, but wasbursting for the toilet, and as he was not wearing a nappy it wasbeginning to leak into his knickers."Sissies," she called. "He needs.