Itwon't be long before you'll be a LOT bigger and stronger thanDaddy, and in another year or two you'll be bigger and strongerthan most grown men. So ...you'll have to remember that Daddy isonly a man. Like all men, he's weak and helpless--weaker andmore helpless even than most men--and that it's up to us as womento love him, protect him and take care of him, and, yes, to guideand control him to make sure he does what he's supposed to,because as women we know what's best for him. Right now. The truth is that I‘m much, much older than I led you know. And that is thanks to this miraculous suit that is now in your possession. It has granted me a life longer and more fulfilled than any life should be, and today I think it‘s finally time to hand it to someone else. I don‘t know anything about the suit‘s origin. In a time that now just exists as a dark blur in my head, when I worked as a slave in Egypt, I found it when dismantling a temple of unknown provenance. Oh, my dear, I‘ve lived. Jenkins, Mark’s second grade teacher. Amy had stepped in then and had been in his corner every step, filling in as the big sister that he never had. He and Jack had become best friends and between the surrogate siblings Mark had made it through things that would have crippled most adults, let alone a child, transforming himself into one of the finest men that she knew. Mark appeared as a confident and outgoing man, easy to get to know and able to talk to anyone, but the Mark she knew was. Breath, hot and damp, raised goosebumps. Touches on her collarbone, a hand gently cupping her left breast. Light, feathery kisses descending in a line - beneath her collarbone, the swell of her right breast, the tip of her nipple; kiss, kiss, kiss, lick. A soft, hot, moving tongue swirling around her right areola, lips pressing to her breast, a gentle suckling as Nina began to knead her left breast.Samantha gasped, shivered, opened her eyes. Nina took her right breast in hand, squeezed gently,.