Where those legs met an occasional drip of her clear nectar fell to the petal and ran back to the middle of her flower.“Not much different really,�... said Bea sitting nearby and casually playing with Kal’s hair since he had decided to use her lap as a headrest.Kal chuckled, “All that work chasing and catching you and all I rate is ‘Not much different’? Guess I should have tried harder.”“Not quite what I meant,” said the butterfly girl smiling down at him, “I was expecting some big personality. ”“Oh, and another thing I was to tell you: Fiona was to ring her folks today, and inform them she was moving in with her boyfriend.”“Boyfriend? I am as little as that?”Frances glared at him. “Reg! You are an idiot! She is breaking it to them gently; slowly and eventually informing them that she is going to be another wife in your expanded family.”“That sounds like a good plan, Frances. In fact, it sounds like your idea.”“It was. Now, shut up and let me concentrate on driving you back to our. She would help me get my food, wash the dishes forme ect. Things that her mom would do. Brittany came into the livingroom that night. And said it's time for your bath. I said that I was going to skip my bath tonight. Because yoour mom is not here to help me. She said that she would help me bathe. I told her that I didn't think that it was a good idea because she would have to see me naked. She said get real dad I have a computer. I've seen a cock on there many times it's no big deal. I. I relaxed back and admired my neighbor. She was dressed in shorts and T shirt showing her long legs and developing breasts pointing her shirt out with no bra. “What are you doing? I thought you’d be with your Dad at the rental.“Oh we will be going soon Dad wanted to ask you if you’d watch the house while we’re gone. We should be back by lunch time.”“Sure no problem how’s the place coming along?”“It smells of fresh paint and saw dust. It’s yucky. But I get to play outside when all the sweeping.