“Of course, Missy. Big cock As Melissa turned her little face quizzically in the dim light, Claire saw her baby sister nonchalantly lick a splash of her own feces from the corner of her mouth as if it were no different to chocolate, and, for no reason, shuddered. Between her extensive research and icey intellect, by the time she executed her plan, she understood crime scene investigation better than any of the fools at the local constabulary ever would. “I do this because I love you”, she said, as the tip of a large, solid turd emerged from her bowels. “Okay, are you ready, little one?”, said Claire, and on seeing her sister nod, “Let’s roll over.” Both girls moved fully onto the bed, embracing again but this time with their legs, as they assumed a scissoring stance.
