Sandra, Ronni and mom once said it wasn't the fear of the dresses andskirts it was because of getting deeper involvement with Kyle. Okay, sohow in the... hell can I be the man in my mind yet dressed in all thatfroufrou and lace? Look at what happened to me when I wore a sundress? I wound up kissingKyle and making a fool out of myself to the family. Or did I?All I knew was that evening I was given a very long talk by mom andSandra on the birds and the bees from a woman's standpoint that made. "Sophia laughed. "Actually, it sounds cozy. Different from my usual, but cozy." Tuck the sarcasm back in, Wild Woman." Actually, I wasn't being sarcastic. This was at your house?" Naah. Up the street. The Kenney's house, that's our usual neighborhood hangout. You know Mo Kenney?" Mo Kenney. Hmmm. No, I don't think I know him." Her. Maureen Kenney." Oh! Yeah, I think I know who she is." Her house. That's the neighborhood hangout. The whole gang was there, friends of the gang, Crash came down. After my suit was off i started back in the water. Daddy stopped me."Finish your drink baby," he said it nicely. And he followed me to the cooler.When i bent down to grab my drink he put his hand on my back growling again, "do not move or tonight will only be fun for me." I froze and for what seemed like forever i just stood bent down, breasts hanging down and ass in the air. A quick sting followed by endorphins rushed from my ass cheak and throughout me. I gasped, daddy chuckled.I didn't dare. "Just my luck, oh well." She sighed, as she placed her luggage in line with the rest of the people waiting to go into Canada. She always thought it odd that you had to stake your place in line quite early if you wanted a decent place to sit on the bus. Laylah really did not want to sit near the back, like on her trip to Chicago; she found that out the hard way. The stench emanating from the rear of the bus was unbearable, and she did not want to have to sit thru it again, not for the entire.