We arrived at the small town to see a welcoming sight.They must have kept a lookout posted as we were met before we even got into town. Captain Hail w...s delighted to see me and informed me they had been there for a week. He pointed to a paddock that had new rails.He then informed me the previous owner had left town and the land was free for us to use. So he and boys had added some new rails and feeders for me. They had even done a bit of felling for the locals since their wood supplies had been. “We are building houses, when there is that big cave up there?” Loma was more savvy. “More people, less space in the cave, Toma, so they are expanding their homes.”“Yes, I see that, but the cave goes further back: I could see that.”“Do you want to live in the dark, Toma? I don’t.”“Well, some of them seemed to be going into the dark every so often, and fetch things back. Someone must live back there, and look after their stuff for them.” John interrupted, tiredly, “Lads, this is not getting the. Twice a day seemed like just barely enough, but once daddy could do each of us three times every day, we felt really content and satisfied again.Sammie and my breasts stayed B Cup size. I hated bras, and never wanted to wear one, unless it was to make daddy horny so he would be taking it off me quickly. Sammie didn’t mind as much, and she was impatient for her tits to get bigger. I didn’t want to get bigger, so I won’t sag and I could always go braless, even when I had to wear clothes.We went. She looked down to her right and said, ‘Calise, you remember Deondre right?’ Just the sound of his name sent shivers down her spine. Calise turned her head to see her piano man. And he looked just as good as she remembered. But what was he doing here? ‘Hello, Deondre. How have you been?’ Calise said a little too sharply then she intended. Deondre just smiled. He knew she was a little irritated with him, but it was worth it to see her beautiful face. ‘Calise, it’s a pleasure to see you again..
Read MoreI wanted to be like them.Dropping out of school was the last straw for my foster parents, theynever kicked me out but it was obvious I wasn't welcome.
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