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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