“That tree was special to Davik and Violet. The day his parents were killed, they had picked it to be a tree house that Ruben and Stevan would help ...them build. After their death, before he left with his elder parents, they carved their names into the tree. It was there that they had shared their first kiss, so that place holds a deep significance to them both. If there was a huge gash as you said, then Violet took him out there and cut it out herself.”Everyone turned to look at me and I simply. What a messed up concept—but even so, I was overjoyed at the thought of having a son or daughter with my mother.It’s weird being manipulated by magic. I knew that it was happening, I knew that for some reason, the ring was wanting us to have a child, but I was okay with it. I just had to make damn sure that I protected her and all of my girls. I figured that Sheila was most likely knocked-up by now too. I definitely needed to bring that up with her, probably at the same time that I told. Despite being only 17 and having a part time job in a supermarket I could put her down as girlfriend material due to her insatiable cocksucking ability and willingness to receive a good, hard fucking, not even bothering with a condom because "she trusted me" and "wanted that cock" inside her. Well, who was I to refuse? It was definitely a record of sorts getting that holy grail girlfriend experience on the very first night of meeting Kerry. My cock twitched again as I. Butt plugs and frilly lace and satin lingerie completed his wardrobe under his conservative suits almost every day without exception. On the train ride home he would pull out his cock and stroke it furiously beneath a book, hoping to get caught but terrified that he would. If anyone had paid attention, they would have wondered why he’d been reading The DaVinci Code for five years straight. In his car, Ronald would drive by apartment buildings, hospitals, shopping centers and even schools so.