After a terrible car crash, pretty eighteen-year-old Sherry is a helpless quadruple amputee. Can she ever be happy again? With help from an Elf and a bit of Christmas magic, who knows? - - - Includes a few paragraphs of mild pee/scat.
You don’t know how this book came into your possession. One day, it just appeared with its red leather cover and no title. As you open it, the pages spring to life, moving on their own with incredible speed until they finally settle on one chapter. The book may speak of many worlds and many ages both past and future, but for now, this is the story the Red Book offered you. On a cold, spring night a carriage makes its way hastily down the old dirt road. In it, a young noble lady.
This is the story of a teacher, why she became one, and how life interfered with her plan to be one. Overcoming an attack by a bear, meeting a girl that would become her daughter and the second man she fell in love with, the girl’s father, Joe. They have a life full of adventures and sex, but you will have to read the story to know about all of that!
The divorce was final. I had full custody of our daughter, Laney. She had just turned fourteen. This is my memory of our first night together at my place. She wanted to take a bath. She wanted me to be in the bathroom next to the tub. She wanted me to wash her. I did.
I stood behind Jan and I reached around to cup her fine young breasts while we watched my wife get between our youngest daughter's legs and lick her then she used two of her fingers to bring her off. Her fine young body jerking as her orgasm rolled over her.