"Pretend you were a chick? Camellia??" I snapped in its wild absurdity. "It was the only way...I mean, I--I...ever since sixth grade, always hada.....a crush on you..." It was like brick hit me. "You had a crush? On me??" I gushed and hishead feebly nodded. "What are you, a gay fag or something??" "No--I mean, I don't know. I just know that I...I...love you." "Gay!" I muttered and he visibly shook. "A freaking gay guy jerks mynose over six months. I oughta plaster you! Do you know. . this next bit is tricky.”“You should look.”“Abby.”“Just look!” she demanded.So ... I looked.“Holy shit!” I slammed on the brakes.From the mouth of the cave out about 50 meters the land was perfectly flat and level. The face where the tunnel was, had been cut back exactly square with the now leveled land. One could see that the end of the house would fit in the notch with just enough room on both sides to finish the exterior walls. In front of the tunnel extending out, the foundation was. He couldn’t help himself around them.My mother was constantly embarrassed seeing her husband photographed with younger women. She was upset and left him. She had a nervous breakdown and needed to be committed. My father got full custody of me. Years later, my mother overdosed and passed away. I never really knew her.I was cared for by staff that my father hired. My father was quite wealthy. I could remember my father having all kinds of parties. There were always lots of women around. Before this, I’d had no ideas that snake-gods, even minor ones, had more than once cock. In Fanta’shue’s case (yes, that was really his name) he had nine, all of which were almost too big for me to take. Notice I said almost. He fucked me in the ass, filling my bowels with so much come that it was leaking down the insides of my legs and puddling on the stone tiles. He fucked my cunt so much I was beginning to wonder if I might actually beg him to stop. He fucked my mouth and filled my belly.