In the meantime, the four girls had found various items of interest around the room to carefully study: a fly trapped between the window and the scree...n, an utterly fascinating paint streak, and other such things to keep from bursting out laughing. Although they were new to the Harris family, they could see that Mr. Grimes, Ms. Cumberland and Ms. Merritt were in for a rather long morning. They were not disappointed.You may wonder how I knew what was said, not having been present. The knowledge. Of course, later youpredictably went running to the trash bin and discovered new treasuresthat you could keep all to yourself. Tell me, what were your favorites?"Again, my cheeks were beat red, there was so little, if anything, she didnot know."Let me guess. It was either "Miss High Heels" or that wonderful AnneBrowning tale "A taste of Sugar and Spice," wasn't it? "Oh, Mummy, all the beautiful outfits! I could never choose which one wasmy favorite," I literally gushed."Just the outfits, my. . Whatare you doing here and why are you dressed like that?"I pulled her to the side, out of the view of the main lobby. "Nancy...I... I'm helping Mitch... it's a long story, but... please, please,please don't tell anyone, please!"Nancy blinked to get her wits about her, shook her head and sat down inan empty chair. "Donnie..." she thought and searched for her words. "...How?... Why? ... I don't understand this. You look... Donnie... whathave you done to yourself?"I sat in the chair next to her. When he did, he pulled out a cock that was almostfreakishly big. It was at least a foot long and fat too. Barbara satback down on the chair and proceeded to completely devour his cock."Oh my God!" This is Wade, dear," my mom said. "He's the neighbors' son, just homefrom college. Your father has been having fun with him for about threeyears now. He comes and goes as he pleases and we have sort ofsupported him because your dad is in love with him. Kind of sad thatthe feeling really isn't mutual.