"I-I don't know what to say, M'sieu'," she stammered. Suddenly, she reached into her purse and found a small hanky to dab at her nose as her dark eyes... began to glisten behind her tears. "It's... it's my baby... I miss her so... want her so... Oh God, M'sieu' Girarde, what can I do... ? I-I think I'll lose my mind if I don't get her back..."Rafael Girarde barely moved; he studied this voluptuous girl who had given birth to the child both he and his wife had come to think of as their very own,. And we thrust and grunted and bumped her, until our release when we would pull out and spray it across her stomach. (We never used condoms. They were too hard to get in our little town.) Then she'd clean it up and we'd simply go back to the group like nothing happened, and she'd still have that strange little smile on her face.The only time she ever talked was when someone accidentally came inside her."Oh no!" was all she'd say. "Don't do that."Her voice was actually very beautiful, soft and. Andwhile I'm doing that, I'll ask her if it's alright for me tostick my thumb in her ass since its a bit fatter than myother fingers. When its time to use my thumb, I'll insertmy cock instead. They're both about the same widthwith my cock being bigger of course. I know it soundslike bad planning on my part but you have to remembersomething—I 'm desperate."Mom, can I put my fingers in you"? I asked as sweetlyand politely as I could. She took a moment to thinkabout that. I was almost sure she was. Dex stood up and walked into the smaller room. ‘It isn’t good,’ Darius told Dex. ‘What is it?’ Shella asked Dex. ‘Lenna, the Princess that wanted to marry me. Her father has taken over Tria and they are holding my father and grandfather hostage,’ Dex said. ‘Until when?’ Shella wanted to know. ‘Until I marry Lenna,’ Dex answered. He watched Shella carefully as she gently pried the now sleeping Paul off of her breast, Darius looked away while Shella covered herself. ‘Shel, you okay?’ Dex asked..