First was the dress. She had never worn anything like it in public and at first she was very self-conscience. She felt like everyone was looking at he... and could see everything. As she waited outside, she noticed herself in a mirror and was surprised. It didn’t look that revealing. Yes it was tight but she fit it well. It was shorter than any dress she ever wore and that made her uncomfortable, especially as she sat down. The Cirque de Soleil was dark and as the show continued she stopped. "Very well, you may cum and you may make noise."Quickly he dove back down and added three fingers, curling them as he thrust them in and out, his tongue like magic on her clit. She felt her body begin to tense. Finally Mr. Conners was really going to make her cum! And with that-"Oh my god! FUCK YEAH!!!"She squirted harder then she ever had in her life! Mr. Conners face and chest were soaked, his desk dripping. She lay their, panting, pouring sweat. Mr. Conners took off his pants and sat in his. We saw games with hundreds of lead soldiers in historic battles, fantasy battles, one that was WWII with both tanks and infantry. Another room was board games. But board games I had never seen before. One was WWII and after watching several minutes of I knew I had to get it. We then found the retail room.It was like paradise. Table after table set up by store owners, selling miniatures, books, comics, and anything else imaginable. We looked around and Linda got a set of opaque dice. No problem,. Valerie and Amy shine in my eyes too, as they grow into truly lovely souls.Their parents visited them both only a month or so ago. There was none of the problems I might have anticipated. Of course, we didn't immediately burden them with the full extent of our relationship and both girls giggled nervously throughout the visit as I made a few 'alterations.' Daphne Robertson, Amy's mother, emerged from her veil as if she's just walked through a summer shower. The soaring joy in her eyes as she.