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The Wolf And The Seven Little She-Goats
Written by The Pied Piper
"As soon as I have left, my dear children," she says, "lock the door and let nobody in, even if he's talking smoothly to you! It might be The Bad Wolf, who has done his foul work often around here. You will recognize him by his coarse voice and his big hairy paws. If someone is knocking, be sure to have a look first!"
She sighs, because she knows quite well, that the little kids will have forgotten it soon. She hugs and embraces first the youngest, four-year-old Susi, then little Lisa at five, then six-year-old Tanja, then Marion who is seven, then eight-year-old Sabine, then Michaela at nine, and last but not least the biggest girl of them, Katrin, she's already ten.
"You have to take care of your little sisters!" she reminds her.
The child nods seriously. "I sure will take care, Mom!" With that the young woman leaves and shuts the door closely behind herself.
Katrin immediately locks the door with the key-bolt. All the children stand at the window waving their mom good-bye. Mrs. Goat is barely out of sight when they begin romping and rushing through the house.
The mother's departure has been watched at another place, too. Behind a thick lime-tree, the village's center, the huge contour of the village's blacksmith is peeking around. His thick black beard shakes with excitement, when he thinks of the sweet little girls in that house, where Mrs. Goat has just left. Even in his ambush he can hear the noise of the romping children. The thought of the seven kiddies makes his massive prick lift up his coarse leather apron.
The three older ones have retired to the mother's dorm and
rummaged through the nightstand's drawers. They know that Mom
hides something there that makes often her moan at night, when
she lies on her lonely bed without a man. Beaming Katrin holds
up the vibrator, a long white slim 8-inch rod that's taper-shaped
at the tip. Michaela and Sabine jerk involuntarily, as Katrin
turns on the switch. The Rod is buzzing loudly. Of course the
children know already some of the sweet sensations between their
slender thighs, but this is a really new toy. Only the oldest
girl had seen her mother using this tool in the moonlight; as
once she could not sleep.......(cont)
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