“She stands accused of spying, and we believe that she aided bushwhackers to murder several of our men recently. However, we cannot simply hang or s...hoot her, because we know that she has information that could prove crucial to the battles that we will no doubt be fighting in the coming days.”The Major nodded, an earnest look belying his own mounting thrill.“She is, I understand, known to you General Sherman?”Sherman stared at his officer without saying a single word in response, until finally. “He’s my daddy too. Just like Daddy Ron.”“Honey, I know what you’re saying. But, well, Daddy Ron, deserves to have that honor now, don’t you think?” said Stacey. She could see her daughter was trying to come to grips with all of the complications the adults were putting out there, and, she was not succeeding to any great extent.“Mom, why can’t I have two daddies? Lots of kids do,” she said.“Honey, Daddy Ron loves you very much and wants you to be really happy. He wants Uncle David to be happy. We all lived in father’s three bedrooms flat in Jaipur. We had been married for just a month and Manju had yet to get adjusted to our life style. Though nothing great to look at she had a slim athletic body. She had small tight breasts and was curvaceous slightly plump on the back side. She was an extrovert bubbling with energy and made quite chatter around the house sometime to the annoyance of my father. Within weeks she was accepted in the family and my mother bestowed all her love and. I circled my hands around those globes a few times before I got down under them and held them, my fingers almost touching under where her wet cooter was. I squeezed hard and felt dampness at the tips of my fingers.Her hand reached down between us and a thumb and forefinger encircled the head of my penis over my pants. She looked at me longingly and I sighed, letting her know how good it felt. I took one hand from under her and slid it right alongside hers and ran it over her pussy, right up the.