Washington insisted in sleeping in a makeshift tent until the men were housed and he never took it in his head to remove to Mount Vernon and his mansi...on styled home with many fireplaces and a larder filled with supplies.Fortunately, for the Continentals, a certain gentleman called “Von Stuben” was busy from December of 1777 to June of 1778 in organizing logistics and doing his best to keep as many of the soldiers alive despite the elements, the sickness and the lack of proper vittles to fill. “Please, fuck me Daddy,” I let out a moan as my hand slid down my slickened slit before I dipped my middle finger into my tight hole. “Oh fuck,” Jared let out a low groan as he kneeled down on the floor and then positioned himself between my legs. “I love you so much Sweetness.” “I love you too Daddy,” I replied as I removed my hand and lay back against the soft bear skinned rug, “more than anyone in the world.” My dad bent down to kiss me again, tongues dueling until we could barely breathe. My head sunk. "I'm sorry," I whispered into the phone. "I shouldn't have called."There was a long pause. I wondered if Carrie had hung up. Then she spoke. "You're lucky you're so damned cute. I'll be over in fifteen minutes. But promise me one thing, okay? Now that you've called me and said 'yes', I don't want to hear any more 'no's. If we're doing this, it has to be real, and it has to be complete."I nodded quickly, and then realized that we were on the phone. "Yes, yes, of course. Thank. ” the days passed & i slowly did friendship with her by talking something daily. She was a pretty charming girl. Every year at aug.14, i distribute sweet to the poor. She saw me doing that & from that time she liked me very much. She said that i was really great all the times she saw me. The days passed & we became good friends. She told me everything about her life & after hearing that i pitied her. We went to cinemas when her father was on tour. She once came to my room & saw that it was.