" she moaned, as she grabbed the pillow and folded it around her ears.Cole held her pussy lips apart as he teased her with his cockhead, drawing slow ...small circles around the opening and rubbing it across her throbbing clit. He smiled when Luna lifted her hips trying to get him to go inside her, humping up at the teasing, tormenting cock."Please Daddy! Please fuck your little girl! Please let me feel Daddy's big fat cock in my little girl pussy! Pleeease!" she whined.Cole wasn't going to turn. “Going ashore, Amélie?”Amélie looked up at Gérard.“When?”“Tomorrow morning. Captain Beauchamp says he’s going to put in at Little Tortuga harbor for fresh water and supplies. Fresh hardtack, too, and salted beef.”“Yes. Will Antoine come?”“I couldn’t keep him away.”Amélie smiled. She had plans, and they involved copious amounts of spending by her two lovers. She hoped Antoine and Gérard were up to the job.They tied up shortly after dawn, and Amélie and her two men were on horses headed out of. In both, people stepped forward and gave of themselves to help strangers that really needed the help. As noted in the other three chapters, kindness is not rare, just under-reported. The purpose of this series is to let readers become writers and tell their stories of unexpected and unconditional kindness. I hope you enjoy and appreciate their efforts. * Of all the acts of kindness I have been fortunate enough to receive, the most dramatic by far happened in 2008-2009. In August of 2008, I. ”We swapped places in the truck. She headed towards the hill. I got on the phone.Ring. “Texas Precious Metals, may I help you?” in a sweet Texas drawl.“James Harris. Could I speak with Mister Bowman?”“Yessir. I will connect you.” I could almost see her smile.The phone clicked. “Jayyyy. You got my mail?”“Sure did, Randy. You gonna be there tomorrow afternoon?”“Sure. Why?”“We’re coming for a visit.”“I could just do a wire transfer, Jay.”“We have a couple more tubs, Randy. We want to turn them.