I wanted to be able to know kids, teachers, and parents. I wanted to be a normal kid with a normal life. I especially wanted to make some friends, som... people with families that would accept me and make me part of their families. I didn’t want to be alone anymore. This town, this school, these guys on the team, these teachers, and these students have been great to me. I feel like I’ve finally come home! Thank you Sparta! Thank you Billy and Gwen for pulling me out of that river Thursday. Thanks. People look up to you. Get over it and move on. Stop dragging yourself through this. There is no possible purpose to be served. Anything you could have learned from this, you learned a long time ago."Suddenly she knew who she was, and who he was. Embarrassment set in shortly after."Jimmy, I ... I..." she stammered."Relax, it's not real. I'm not who I look like. I'm what Bob calls a representation. You created me to help you move past this. It's been bothering you a lot lately. Probably due to. Since that night I’ve had at least one orgasm a day. Most days it’s two or three. If I can’t find someone to get me off, I do it by myself. And that’s the trouble with being home. I don’t have anyone to play with.”Stammering again, Kevin asked, “So, you’ve been having to masturbate a lot?”“Yep,” she said as she moved up close to him. “I was until I saw your big beautiful cock and realized that I had everything I needed right here at home.”“What do you mean?” he asked.Molly leaned over him and. Jonas couldn’t help but watch his great-niece nurse from her mother’s large breast. He couldn’t help feel the sudden tightness in his pants, either, for women’s breasts (especially milk-filled ones) were a great turn-on to him. Dinah noticed the tenting, and made a coy smile. ‘Ian, offer your uncle a drink while I put Arielle down for the night and finish making our dinner.’ Dinah rose, as did Jonas. He had been taught long ago the importance of being a gentleman, and he always rose when a.