Then again, if Carly was anything like Jody, and she was, physically, enthusiastic sex would be a given. "And you can't really leave her alone, you kn...ow, any more than you could any other ten-year-old. She's got to be watched over. And Momma and Pa won't last forever."I rubbed her shoulders a while more and felt her muscles relax. My hands were getting tired, but I wasn't about to stop."So what are you going to do?" I don't know. I honestly don't know. And I'm supposed to be the smart one in. But was it? Had he not thought that he did not have to act upon his impulses? Yes, he could see himself pressing Cindy on the matter, and he had an idea what her response would be. Perhaps I should just tell her what she's best at, then. But that was silly, and he could not see himself..."I'll bet it's sucking cock," Jason said."How did--?!" Cindy blurted before she caught her tongue and ran her hands down her thighs. "I-I don't ... we really shouldn't be talking about this, not after what. .." If I was Oliver, I would go to some effort to put you in your place immediately, for your own good," Jack replied, his smile showing fangs. "You would be one of four concubines -- period -- no special privileges for being Daddy's Little Girl. I'd tilt you up and poke you regularly and paddle your ass every time you were less than perfect," he flicked a glance at Momma, "just like your momma. I'd probably ride you hard and put you up wet until I saw the proper attitude." And if I 'put myself. "We thought we'd dance for you. We've been practicing."The two little girls were nodding eagerly beside their mother."That would be great!" Cassidy said. "Maybe when we all meet I can show you some of the moves from my gymnastic routine." You do gymnastics?" Emma inquired, sincerity dripping off every word. The woman was nothing if not an accomplished liar."I got a preferred invitation to try out for my high school team," Cassidy said, as though it was tantamount to having high tea with the.