.. okay, let’s just be happy that they at least weren’t dropping branches on each other.So, all was (relatively) peaceful in the forest until one ...summer they noticed that between them was growing a young sapling. This would never do ... they had a reputation to uphold you see.Thus the argument started. The Beech tree insisted that the sapling was a Son of a Birch, while the Birch tree said it was a Son of a Beech. On the argument went.During one day while the argument raged, flew a woodpecker.. ”“Doesn’t sound like much of a problem.” I responded.“The problem is that I would have to go to head office, for two weeks, for training, in just a few days. Following that I would be required to travel to the head office for several days every few months. I have no one to look after Katie,” she explained.“I really don’t see that you have a problem at all.” I interjected. “Katie is an adult. She can take care of herself.”“I have never left her alone before, and two weeks is a long time,” she. Her body arching up and down in excitement.I used my tongue like a paint brush.. spreading my wet passion with it all over wonderful breasts..Then i kissed my way down to her hips.. Her stomach tasting like a piece of meat.. i fingered her navel and saw a mole near it.. I came down and talked to her navel as if it were hearing me and said “you little thing.. how long you tortured me huh.. today am gonna torture you” and flicked my tongue in and out.. banu was laughing like anything Trying to. One of the most difficult things about getting dressed as Emma was theseveral hidden harnesses to hold weapons. Once I was fully dressed,none of them were visible, but I felt like an arsenal with three timesthe weaponry that I normally carried. I had two small guns on me aswell as nearly a dozen throwing blades.As soon as Emma was done with her shower and dressed, she helped me domy hair and makeup. I paid close attention to what she did, hoping thatI'd never need to worry about doing it.