"You are perfect Honey, I should tell you though I'm not very regular on the toilet so you might not be in luck tonight. What is your name by the way?... Or should I call you toilet? He couldn't help but feel embarrassed whenever he talked to the pretty girl."My name is Grace, but I do really like the name toilet!" She laughed."Well hopefully I can make you crap more regular Michael? That can be my mission! It's not fair that your constipated all the time, women should be looking after men's asses. He wanted to father a baby with her so damn bad, to feel it grow in her belly and watch it come into the world. To hold his own son or daughter in his arms and watch it nurse at its mother’s breast. Leigh and Hannah came over and Keni followed far behind. The two girls seemed to have taken to him as a sort of adopted uncle and Keni an adopted aunt. ‘Uncle Harley, when are we going to leave for Oklahoma…?’ Hannah hugged his arm. ‘As soon as your mom and Waylon are done packing I guess, it won’t. ”“Take your shower," Ann said, "but you're not ravishing my body yet. Are you too tired to play?”“Play?” he asked, a quizzical look on his face.“I want to be your mistress and fuck your ass and milk your cock.”Will stared, not sure he'd heard her correctly. She knew it was one of his fantasies for a woman to be in control and fuck his ass like a bitch. Suddenly, he felt his cock starting to stir and a smile creased his face.“Do I have permission to take a shower, mistress?” “Yes, and then we. How could any man try to cause a beautiful creature such as her so much pain? She was so small and delicate, not to mention sexy as hell. If he had her as his own, he would give her nothing but compliments and would try to satisfy all of her needs. He leaned down and kissed her gently. His one hand rubbed down her leg and the other squeezed her side. She felt smooth and perfect. Soon, the kiss turned more aggressive. Before he knew it, both of their tongues were melding in each others mouths..