Curiosity got the better of me. I left my tools and went into the house looking for her. She was in her bedroom.“May I come in”? I asked.“Of cou...rse, Uncle Bob,” she replied.“Sweetie, what was so funny that made you laugh so much?” I asked, walking towards her.“Oh, it was nothing really, just me being silly. Honest Uncle Bob”, she giggled.“Oh, Please, Sweetie, tell me. I want to know”, I begged.I sat next to her. She put her arm around my bare waist and hugged me tightly.“You promise you won’t. But there was only one coconut in sight, it was at the top of a huge palm tree, and I could tell it wasn't ripe enough to drop yet. Dream me knew it'd be days yet before the damn thing ripened, and I wasn't sure I could last that long. It seemed so damn unfair to have the thing in view and yet so inaccessible, and the fire all ready to go except for that stupid coconut.Somewhere in there I guess I got some decent sleep, but I was still feeling pretty dragged out when I got up. Kitty was right. ” I leant into him; brought my mouth to his, opened myself before him, offered his tongue the opportunity to slide between my lips as my fingers finally found my stiff, wet clitoral nub peeking from beneath his fleshy hood.“Please, Stephen.” He resisted me, upset no doubt at my wild and insensitive words, so I pressed my lips firmly against his, probed insistently with my tongue until eventually his lips fell open and I was free to dart back and forth about his soft tongue and sharp teeth.I. ? The Tping of the cranky man?s yard was baizes; no tonight hewould experience the brat hellions wrath with a bag ofburning doodie on his front porch.? L. Taylor stealthily climbed up on the porchand tip toed carefully with a brat?s facial smile, then just as she squatteddown to place the poop bag in front of the front door pivoting on her foot thewooden porch suddenly gave way and the State Delta Zeta Sorority Coed heard afrightening ?CRACK? and her foot fell through the porch leaving her.