"You want tits, don't you?" she whispered in my ear as she massaged mynipples. Her voice was deep and dark and I felt unable to resistwhatever she wan...ted."Yes," I almost shrieked, "I want tits. I want them to be sucked andgrabbed and felt up by anyone who wants to." But, you want to keep your little cock don't you?" her voice was nowlow and soft, the words cooing into my ear. "You want to keep thislittle thing don't you Jamie? Because it's what makes you so special,isn't it?"As she said this,. .. It says that boys fourteen months old average ‘just over 22 lbs.’ ... and ‘the average length for these boys is almost 31 inches.’”“How much is that?”“Unh ... just over ten kilo and 78 centimetres.”“Well, then he’s too tall. He was about 10018 grams at the pediatrician’s an hour ago but just over 80 centimetres.”“Did she seem unhappy?”“Not at all.”“Then I wouldn’t worry. What did Sam say?”“He said ‘Hi, lady.’ And ‘bye.’ And ‘Home now?’”“Sounds OK to me.”“What did the doctor say?”“Six months. " I said."Well at least you seem to feel bad about it," she said."Actually, I feel bad that they didn't tell me sooner. I feel bad for them, but they are the ones who did wrong. I was just being me." I replied.Tiny dancer had a huge smile on her face, when I passed her in the mall. "So did you get lucky?" I asked. Then quickly added, "Don't answer that, I would be shattered if you did." I laughed."You know better, but I had the most fun I have had since I moved back here," she informed me."Good. The discussion didn't get very far for outside came the sound of horns. Within minutes everyone was outside, for horns were the sound that instilled the worst fears to the people, for the horn was the sound of raiders. I was told there was even a season when to expect raiders and that was not it, in the spring, yes, but not normally in winter. Now if the sound of the horns were invaders, then someone forgot to tell them they were out of season.Taking my shotgun I went outside and joined all the.