"Where'd that pervert go!" It was a ghost, Mr. Breeze," Marybeth answered, pulling up her spankies and panties."A ghost?" Mr. Breeze roared, looking a... the girls. Latonya followed at a trot, her hands clasped over her breasts. "Is this some sorta joke?" he demanded of her."No," the girls all said, but he didn't believe them and cheer practice was over as he marched the girls back into the school, unleashing an explosive tirade the entire way.As they started walking dejectedly after the coach, I. No use to cheat him out of part of that, just because we could." We'll get you paid back, but Dad is a little hesitant about the first couple of years..." Stop," the Prime said. "You – all of you – don't seem to understand. When I welcomed all of you to the family, it wasn't just a civility. I was dead serious. You are part of my family. My family of Alphas, if you will. And I even suspect there's some actual biological links somewhere over the ages. Whether there is or not, you and your father. “I love you, Silmaria,” he said. She looked up at him then, her bright green eyes staring up at him. He returned her gaze, and his eyes spoke more than those simple words ever could. They spoke of love in a way that no words could convey. He had seen her as she was. Her darkness. Her depravity. Her insatiable lusts and needs. Even when she was not in her Stirring, she had become so accustomed to the rampant demands of her sexuality and the wicked touches she craved that at times, it was hard to. It was about six or seven inches in length, and almost as thick as his father’s… filling her hand as she pumped it up and down. She moved the blanket aside for a moment and looked over Davey’s shoulder. When she did, she could see the head of his hard prick sticking out above her fist, swollen and purple, as her hand glided along the blood gorged shaft.“Your hand feels so good mom,” Davey groaned softly, “I don’t know how long I can hold it.”Linda had figured as much, so she stopped her.