I consider him the best of friends, but... “Dan, I’m worried here, and nearly outraged. And certainly conflicted. Sim is a bit more philosophical ...than me, and I’m delighted with the things that Rachel has accomplished, and at such an early age. But Rachel looks at you and Cindy, and thinks it’s entirely normal to be married at fourteen! I’m nearly convinced that the whole lot of you have concocted some sort of cult here, abusing young girls!”“Beck, I can understand your views, and before Cindy. I live with my mamas in the coach house. Dada lives here with his wives.”“How old are you?”“Three! In February!”Abbie laughed, “I see what you mean. He talks almost like an adult!”“Has Dada kissed you?” Jesse asked directly.“Yes,” Abbie answered, laughing softly at his directness.Jennifer, Josie, Jessica, and Kara all gasped, then started laughing hysterically, while I groaned softly.“Abbie,” Kara whispered, when she’d recovered enough to speak, “Do you realize that you just admitted to a three. Hands were now grabbing my breasts, pinching and pulling on my diamond hard nipples sending electrifying waves to the core of my body. These young men easily manhandled me by placing me in various positions. Some preferred me on my hands and knees, positioning themselves behind me and entering while grabbing my hips or reaching around and fondling my hanging udders. As my mouth was still in a position to suck their cocks while being fucked from behind, I was happy to oblige them by being. 3%. He checked suburban schools and could find no official data but tangential data seemed to indicate the percentage was higher in direct relation to the wealth of the surrounding community which tended to support his way of thinking over what he'd been told.However, Major McTavish's discussion concerning the poor being less likely to strive for more was fairly insightful. It wasn't their fault; not really. Most of the people in Detroit were second, third or fourth generation poor. They'd been.