After that first dinner with us, he kept coming around more and more.Each time, he made sure that he spent as much time with Jennifer and meas with Mo...m. Sometimes we would just talk, sometimes he would help uswith our homework. Jennifer and I both started to care a lot about himand hoped that somehow, Mom wouldn't blow it.I didn't really remember Father, I had even forgot about the Princessparty. But, David showed us what it would be like to have a Father.Whenever Jennifer or I would be in a. As far as he knew, he was the only one that ever cooked a portion of that cereal. Even if someone else did take the container down, there were at least 6 inches of rolled oats to scoop out before anyone would reach the special contents. Matti was confident his hiding place was secure and conveniently located.He had already decided that he would spend the next day, Wednesday, at his camp, and then return to Thunder Bay at the end of the day. He intended to get in a bit of early morning fishing,. Vanessa blamed him for everything. He had known that aday would come when Vanessa would be free, and she would come after him.He knew that someday she would be free of what his mother did. Then shewould come after him. His mother told him that would never happen.Vanessa wanted her own life and she wouldn't want to destroy it by somevendetta. Brent knew otherwise. Her life was destroyed; everything thatshe had, and ever wanted to have was gone. It was taken from her by hismother. She would want. “I love it a lot. Oh, yes. Oh, Lord, Mommy, he’s in my cunt so deep.”“Are you going to cum on his cock, little harlot? Is your sinful, wicked, slutty hole going to explode on his big, Black dick?”“Yes,” I hissed, my fingernails scraping across his back, my pussy clenching on his monstrous shaft.“Do it. Let Mommy hear you howl!”I turned my head, staring into my mommy’s blue eyes. My body trembled. My fat nipples rubbed against his shirt as he plunged into me. He grunted above me, working that.