But calling me tender? Really!“I beg your pardon,” I gasped.He pointed at the boat I was sat in.“Thass nod a bowt, thass a tenderrr, maid. Bain�...�t be callin’ a tender a bowt cos bain’t be wod it iz, see?”“Oh.”He chuckled at me, wheezing and croaking, and dropped down a sweet for me as he wandered off home for his tea, leaving me slowly rocking in the tender. How I’d never learned the name for the small vessel, spending so much of my life in that little village, I still don’t know to this day,. For the first time, he didn't see her as just a babysitter; she was all grown up--she was a woman."I think I'm making you uncomfortable, Mr. Brenner. We should talk about something else. Or maybe I should just leave." No, Ashley. I'm just not sure how much I should tell you. I mean, you're my babysitter." I know, Mr. Brenner, but I'm 18 now and not a k** anymore."Mr. Brenner paused, then said "You're right, Ashley. And please call me Steve from now on. Like you said--you're not a k**."Ashley. Vo bistar se utar ke bathroom me chale gaye meri mummy bistar pe chad ke baith gayi dadaji jab bahar aaye toh maine dekha unka lund bingha hua tha pani se. Dadaji aage aaye aur gamche se apne lund ke pani ko saf kiya. Dadaji ab bed pe chad ke mummy ke bagal me aa gaye aur mummy ko dhire se khande ke shahara dete hue leta diya mummy ne takiya leke uske upar apne sir ko rakh liya. Dadaji ne bhi vaise hi takiya laga ke apna sir rah diya aur apne hath ko mummy ke sir pe rakh ke sahlane lage mummy. And as for whose ass, that narrows it down to Paige and Janine,” Becca asserted.“What happened to not cheating on Eddie?” Paige laughed.“Good question and I wish to make an amendment. If you lose, Becca, you have to eat Paige’s pussy, not mine. Still up for it?” Heather smirked.“Sure, but that leaves Janine as the anal fuckee. If she’s up for it, that is. If she dares,” Becca insisted, “as for not cheating on Eddie, you know the guy would never object to me eating pussy or sucking tits, so it’s.