The moral of this little sequence ofevents is that all authors are thirsty for input from our readers; so pleasekeep those e-mails coming with praise,... and sometimes complaints. Synopsis : This tale chronicles the continuing adventures of Aaron Clarke, a buddingslaver with a just established franchise operation in Miami, Florida. Businessand adventure literally fell his way as Aaron used carefully established identities,bases of operations, and a client base; all accomplished with the. . comforting.I yawned. The fog of sleep was resettlingI was tired enough to sleep for a year. I still wasn't completely recovered, and with my new furnishings I felt very contented.Very contented indeed ... I gazed at the crackling hearth.And I drifted back to sleep, with flames dancing before my eyes.-Maria-The trip back down was horrible. With every step I took I felt like I was damning myself. My footsteps grew heavier and heavier, and it felt like a great weight was being pressed down onto. She closed her eyes and flinched, and then swallowed down what was in her mouth. She made a face, obviously not loving the taste, then said“mmmm ... it’s not awful, just weird. I’ve never tasted anything like that before”Then she wiped the rest off her chin and tried a second taste. She didn’t make the face this time, just swallowed it down. Then, of course, she noticed it in her hair and worse, on her shirt.She said “Geeez couldn’t you control yourself, this shit is everywhere. This is gonna. Always," he told me and looked at me with pure love, "You will always be mine."His hand drifted along my stomach, caressing me. My skin felt like it was on fire. Daddy started kissing and licking my breasts and my breath was coming out all funny. He makes my body feel incredible. New little blazes ignited from every spot his lips and tongue hit me."Daddy's are always there for our little girls princess and I will always be here for you... anyway you need me," with that he slid his hand down and.