Can I help itif you're so adorable?" Please Nana! I'm big you know. I'm not a baby," whispered Timmy tearingup. "I'm doing anything you ask but this i... .. is...." Is wonderful of you honey," said his grandmother kissing his check andwiping off her lipstick. "Now like it or not you'll be doing what we ask.Now behave nicely and I'll let you be a big girl again later ok?" A big girl?" said Emily as she got back. "But I like my baby sisterbetter Nana!" Inside voice Emmie," said her grandmother. Once Pamela's banana had been consumed, Jim and Alice continued their meals. They had lavished ketchup and HP Sauce upon their burgers and fries, and after a short time, both had rather messy fingers."Oh no," said Alice in the manner of a bad actor in a detergent commercial. "I have no napkins to wipe my hands with." If only there was a piece of cloth we could use," said Jim, equally hammily.Alice leaned over the table and wiped her hands on the left side of Pamela's blouse; Jim left his stains. Apparently my kind of stories are not allowed. Pity. ;) Here's one that is:Just to give you some idea of what I'm talking about. The other day I met up with a former foster-raised guy who is now in college. We talked about the "good ol' days" and all the things we did as a family together. My former wife was a huge fan of spoiling the c***d and not sparing the rod so to speak. I couldn't help but think about him and her as my cock twitched in my jeans. He said he was feeling it too as his. Heather knew Grayson to be a good man and had always enjoyed his company since they were young. Looking at him now before her, she could see he held a great depth of feeling for her. It had been her hope as well, that they could grow together and possibly wed. ‘Lady Heather, it would do my heart a blessing if ye did stay.’ Grayson’s smile blazed, as he saw a dawning of loving hope pass between them. Grayson took Heather’s hand on his arm, as he led her back into the keep. Lady Anne was sitting.