'Little Ginger, you should be sleeping.'
'I'm asleep!' Wade jr answered loudly. He fell back on the pillow and closed his eyes. 'Snore! snore!'
The senior Wade chuckled. 'That's not quite the way your daddy does it, though he makes a great fraud.'
'What's a frod?'
'A toad that isn't real.'
'Ohhhh.'
The mattress dipped down from the weight of tall body. 'another thing best to do is stop running off from Daddy.'
'I was looking for a Mommy!'
'Grand news reporting.'
'Is it cracking?'
'It's close enough.'
'Yayyyyy!' Wadjee snatched a hug even if he DID have to slightly climb up to get it. 'I love my Papa.'
'I'm flattered by your worship, mouse.'
'And I love my Sissy and Daddy and all of y'all's friends.'
'Y'alls.' Wade grumbled quietly, out of earshot, then beamed. 'Is that everyone?'
'I also love cookies.'
'Good for the cookies.'
'Good for ME when I eat 'em.'
'That is true. How about we help each other?'
Wadjee squinted, his mouth crumpling up. 'You want a cookie?'
'Not...no,something else.'
'You want me to teach you to potty!'
'Actually,I'm figuring that out solo.' wade stammered,feeling his ears warm. 'If you never ever run away again,I'll help you find your Mommy.'
'That would be better than a million cookies!'
'It would,yes,for both of us.'
'Where IS my mommy?'
'That's what I'm going to find out.'
It was amazing yet superb what excessive tickle torure could get you.
along with hundreds of kisses, not exclusive to the lips.
And nibbling, biting and licking.
Wonderful hills of flesh,both torso and bottom,pressed apart and licked until they were both moaning for each other,crying their partners names.
and when all that was finished, the spanking began.
'OKAY!' Heath scooted away, rubbing his hand print patterned rear, scowling but eyes showed joy. 'You know how to get your way, Bossy Grouch Leader.'
'I always win.'
'Even for a loser.'
'Or in my case,MARRIED to one.'
'Yeah, I can .'
'Ah.' wade studied the photo.' So THIS is the unknown female.'
' 's her.'
'Exactly what did you do? hold a conquest contest for your female fans?'
'I asked someone I knew from back home.'
'Squirrel and gravy sweetheart.'
'No, she's not an old girlfriend from back in school or anything, just a friend.'
'I'd pity that friendship requirement, poor girl having to look at your nudity.'
'First time I heard you complain.'
'But not the last.'
'You're mad about this.'
'I'm more concerned about your flirting with Michelle. Men have slept in ERs for that.'
'I wasn't flirting! And how-'
'Wadjee ratted you out.'
'Ah, that's our scoundrel.'
'True.'
'Would you like to meet with her, wadjee's mother?'
'No but our son should.'
'I'll call her tomorrow.'
