Korky, honey, stay here with buddy while I put his clothes in the washerO.K, daddy, she managed.As I sat there on the toilet she held me, gently rocki...g back and forth- she was so sweet. Her dad came back from putting my clothes in the washer and told us to come into his little study. He gave me a blanket to wrap with.Id started calling him daddy because I liked it. He said, Kids, this bullshit has gone far enough, dont you think? Buddy, when your clothes are done Ill take you home and tell. Kimmy had finished her swim and was lying facedown on a flattened lounge chair, her cute little butt poking up in the air. I had to get in the water soon or die. Foregoing pleasantries, I jumped headfirst into the pool. The cool water slapped me like an Arctic breeze, and the pain in my temples immediately began to subside. I held my head under for a few seconds, then started swimming laps. I'm a fair swimmer, and I knew that Kimmy would get a good view of my tight ass in my Speedo if she cared. ”“I don’t want him to suffer, I just want what we had back.”“My love, Barry took your children; he condemned you for being brave, for being honest.”“I don’t want him to suffer.”“You know that I won’t really hurt him Sara. He belongs to you just as I belong to you. But you must remember what your mother used to say to you growing up. ‘I do this because I love you, and you need a mother not a friend.’”“But you are not my mother.”“No, I am your lover. More than that I am your protector, just as. The scout master was a kind man, and even though I couldn't afford a uniform or any of the trips, he'd always help me. He found an old shirt that I could wear so I could look half-presentable, and he'd somehow always come up with some money to cover my part of the camp-outs. I learned how to tie knots, build a fire, survive in the wilderness, first aid, and when I completed my knife skills and safety lessons, he gave me a knife as well.Although I had to walk a couple of miles to the meetings, I.