After a few more minutes of kissing, she looked up at me. “You don’t like me?” She queried. “What?” I answered. “Where did that come from...” “Well, you haven’t tried anything.” “I all but threw myself at you in Nashville, and you didn’t make a move.”She said. “If that nightshirt were any thinner, I might as well have been naked.”“I just figured I wasn’t your type.” “Wren, honey.” I smiled. “I think you’re the most interesting woman I’ve ever met and I’d like nothing more than to escalate this. I was instructed on ways to go about seducing girls. She wnted me to enjoy that my cock could and would eat virgin cherries.It was several weeks later that mom brought home an older lady. She told me this woman was a very special friend, Hilda. I was told that the three of us were to spend the night together in bed. I not only fucked them both, I learned the many ways of how two women had sex together.Hilda was very impressed with me, the size of my cock and the ways that I knew how to suck and. During my AAR I did manage something else: I programmed a replicator to produce life-size plush toys resembling Kimba, pink eyes and white fur and all.When I emerged from my AAR, I was directed to Conference Room Four again—this time wearing a Navy duty uniform. I was intercepted by the esteemed Colonel Dorman of the Confederacy Marines. He wasn't alone—there were two of his Marines with him and both held stingers in their right hands. I knew that this wasn't going to be fun for me.Look at it. Returning home at the end of the school year I found everything pretty much same. I may as well not have bothered.As sisters, and only about a year and a half apart, I grew up sharing a room with Lindsay. That hadn't changed either and even now as I lay in my bed staring at the ceiling I could hear her soft breathing from across the room. I turned my head to look at her but couldn't make out much more than an undefined mound where her blanket covered her. To think one of the biggest problems in.