"What about you, Victoria?" It was my turn to assess her appearance. Cute face, delightfully large breasts with nipples now prominent in her sport bra..., flat tummy and a pair of shapely legs. Since she wore a pair of workout socks, I couldn't see her feet, but I just assumed that they would be as delicious as the rest of her. My voice must have made her realise that she had been staring at me for a little too long to be acceptable in a public locker room. She turned to her gym bag and removed. I reach the square now, it is at the center of the town. There are stone buildings all around it, and between them eight gates lead onto the square.I enter it from the upper side — the square is not level, it is sloping towards the opposite side, where the town hall stands. This way, from where I come, I can survey it all, above the heads of the crowd that fills it.I have a good view at the stone tribune in front of the town hall, with the spiked statue of the Goddess on it, with all the. With great trepidation he entered the kitchen."Morning Dad... Mom." His father said good morning without looking over the paper. His mother turned around and looked at him. There was a look of concern on her face. Chris stared at her blankly. He wasn't sure how she felt about last night... he wasn't entirely sure how he felt. In spite of being uncomfortable, he found himself thinking about his mother's kiss and how soft her lips felt. A slight smile crossed his lips. Then he saw his mother. Her favourite was right on top…a large, rubber dildo that had a suction cup on the end. She often enjoyed taking long baths…or attaching it to the hardwood floor. She had also a smaller vibrator, but generally liked to use the bigger one. But the most secret thing…the thing she kept best hidden…was her journal. There were naughty things in there…things that would get her in trouble with her Daddy. Things that good little girls didn’t think about, let alone write down so they could read them.