slipped his into
Altemiss's mouth and gave it a thorough tongue lashing also. It
tasted like sweet nectar. But no matter how much
Altemiss tried it would not
rise to the occasion.
Altemiss knew that both boys would sleep good tonight.
She quietly slipped out of
Altemiss's bed, picked up her night shirt and walked
down the hall to the boys room where upon
Altemiss climbed into one of the beds
and dropped quickly off to sleep.
It was a warm summer afternoon. The sun was gradually making it's way
to it's setting and there was a slight breeze.
There was a low moaning sound coming from a group of bushes in the
woods about a mile behind Brad and Barry's house.
When Barry first heard these intimate sounds he wanted to walk right in
there and see who was at the center of those seductive sounds. But he had
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