Shattered Girl (Emmy)

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Chapter "Don't even think about it," Josh warned spotting the gleam of mischief in my eyes.

"You're no fun." I pouted. Josh sorted, set me on my feet, took my hand, and led me upstairs to the waiting tub, I stopped at the top of the stairs and looked at Josh

Would you and lake stay with me tonight Daddy asked, and then snorted. "Nope, I can't call you Daddy, it's got to be Sir, I can't say Daddy with a straight face, and you would have way too much firm s**g my poor butt." Josh, laughing, agreed with me. "Sir will work just fine, baby girl and you're right. I'm always looking for ways to get that pretty a** of yours over my knee. Now, let's get you into the nice bath Jake you before the water gets cold" Taking my hand again, he led me into my bedroom and stopped me in the middle of the room. "Let's give Jake a little surprise," Josh smirked. "Ok, babs, arms up." Josh said, pulling off my tank top, taking a moment to appreciate my breasts and rapidly hardening nipples. Josh turned me toward the bathroom, laying a smack on my a**, I squeaked and glared at Josh, who smiled sweetly at me, before telling me to get in the tub and he would be there in a few minutes

face me, and running a hand down to pat my a** as he gave me a lingering kiss. I groaned quietly, and Jake grinned as he helped me into the tub, which was still pleasantly warm and full of

at lake's expression that I almost slid under the water. Okay, not honey bunny, then. Im going to have to keep thinking of good one for you, though, I promised. Then, I was

me. Once he was settled, he pulled me back between his legs so I could loan against his chest. When I was comfortable, he began piling bubbles around us until they covered me up to my neck. Careful of my ribs,

My mom decided to wait to put us in school until we were six, and it was later that year when she started getting sick. I will give my dad credit for one thing, he did find the best doctors for my mom at the

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so sorry that happened, Jake; I wish I could have met ber; it sounds like she is someone I would have really liked." I ran my still-damp fingers through his hair, brushing it out

because of our age, none of us like to talk about that time in our life, I know she would have loved you, though, and would have been so happy for us. Jake agreed. "She was so patient and spent so much time with us. Drew and Mike said that our dad was always arguing with her because she