“Of course, you big silly.
We can do both,” she giggled again.
Her little giggle reminded me that this was not the mother of my step daughter. Continue reading
His control was over the edge.
He needed to posses her with an urgency he hadn’t felt in a long time.
As he stood in attention at her entrance, he looked at her. Continue reading
What else would daddy’s little girl prefer? That’s what she really wanted to be at heart.
A helpless little girl who let Daddy take care of her. Continue reading