To watch the child grow, and learn is a gift. Achild is truly the light of the world. It is true tragedy when thatlight of a child's soul is crushed a...nd it becomes fear and dread. Thechild's hope is lost. He no longer looks toward each day with wonder,she dreads the next day. The child's life it turned to despair and pain.this is a lost soul and a true tragedy Some scary people had moved into town lately and at the moment, AliciaPeterson didn't know how she was going to survive. She was trapped. “Mommy will!”My balls grew tighter and tighter. All these women were fucking and sucking because of me. It was so hot. Never in all eighteen years of my life had I ever imagined I would truly have such an incestuous harem. And it was only the beginning.Mom came. She threw back her head, her tits heaving before her as she climaxed on Vanessa's hungry mouth. My blonde sister licked and lapped up the flood as I plowed into her. Mom's passion sang through the living room, drowning out Cali's. "I'm more double jointed, I can shape my like to almost look like ... well, this," she displayed a tiny hand that looked all the world like a penis with knuckles. "And I almost ... God, I can't believe I'm saying this ... I almost can lick myself down there now." Wow," I said. What the hell else was I going to say?"And I'm pretty sure I can influence people, if not control them. I had Jordan – my old cheerleader friend – pull off her panties during lunch at school today. Trust me – she'd rather. ." He left with a sheer tremble and his pale face bright red. Did he think I didn't like the kiss? Was I a bad kisser? Did he not like the kiss? Or did he think he wasn't a great kisser? Those thoughts traveled and sunk into my mind. I sat on my bed for hours thinking. I mean, my parents were on a business trip. What's the worst that could happen? I am an only child, and does that make him think I'm stuck up or something? I know I'm not. Even though out in the pool I probably sounded like.