"Tyler do you know anything called personal space." I retorted. "Nope, why do I make you nervous?" He mocked questioned. He started rubbing his body against mine and oh goddess I wanted to do very naughty things with him. I gulped and started to panic. I wanted him to stop but my body was telling a different story. So...
Mama couldn’t never reach her, Brother tried his best to teach her... She thinks she’s ready for the world... Just look at ‘daddy’s little girl.’ Daddy’s little girl Daddy’s little girl… She’s daddy’s little girl, Daddy’s little girl, Daddy’s little girl…
