" If you try to make the Curse work for you, it doesn't," Ralph said, obviously remembering some of those times."Yes; I see," Lisa Douglas nodded. "Th...en it wouldn't be a Curse."Alf said, "So, people, stopped, trying long, ago." If it's a curse, then its would have backfires in it's fine print," Lisa Douglas. "We in Hungary know all about how Gypsie curses work."But you said its was a swap. Does Ralph have your leg hair?" "Why do you, think, she wears pants, all of, the time," Alf smiled through. We finished dinner and i sent Kaylee to clean her room and get ready for bed. i cleaned up and watched some tv for a bit, then headed upstairs to see how Kaylee was doing. She was sitting on her bed in red footie pajamas reading a book, i told her it was time for bed, i tucked her in and wished her sweat dreams. I shut the lights off and headed back down stairs to go to bed my self. Just as i was starting to doze off i herd my name from the top of the stairs "ADAM" I went to the stairs and. Occasionally, I pluck names out of my memory as likely for a particular character and later realize they are the same or very similar to the names of people I knew at one time or another, even though the character bears no resemblence to the actual person. So, changing the names serves two purposes. First, to protect the innocent. Second, to pull the SOL version more closely in line with the fully rewritten release version on Kindle.This is a work of fiction. If you recognize someone, please. "Do you want to feel how wet I am" I asked him coyly.He slowly began to run his fingertips along my pussy, uncertain at first, then his touches becoming bolder as he slowly slipped one finger between my damp lips and ran it very slowly upward and began circling my clit, getting closer each time. I couldn't help but begin to grind against his fingers, wanting to feel them fucking me as I knew his big cock would be shortly. My hand began moving along his cock quicker now, a bit more pressure with.