.” He nods toward her crotch, which is prominently displayed through her tight pants. He finds it hard not to think of her cunt neatly splitting and...pushing apart by the seam.“I get that when I need it,” she answers defensively.“Often?” he asks.“Not often,” she says. “But that is not the point, nor is it something we need to go into. You are her to transition, not learn about my anatomy and behaviors.”“We Fingrik pride ourselves on pleasing the opposite sex,” he tells her. “It seems such a. I don’t recall their names yet, my apologies, but for now at least all of their last names are Clarke. And I am to breed every woman in my tribe at least once if possible, after which the other men get their turn.“These guys you probably know a little better. Reverend Morgan Ballard and his son, Obadiah. Brothers Xavier Price and Ismail Haji Ahmed. Stewart Price and his son, Henry. I believe that they were on their way to you when they ... and others got intercepted by the Nazis. Some ... did. ?" "Uhm, I don't have a car," she said shyly. "Ah, no problem then," I said smiling. "I can come by your place. What about in an hour?" I asked, checking my wrist watch. "Sure. Yes, that would be great," she answered. "You know where it is still?" She must be the girl from the garden, since she was the only one whose place I've been at before. I probably still had that file around somewhere on the property next door I was selling at the time. "I'm sure I'll find it again," I said confidently.. I pulled her to me and kissed her lightly on the lips then worked my way down to her neck, nibbling behind her ear. I could tell immediately that her neck was a hot spot. I slid my right hand down to her hip and then underneath to cup her ass. I squeezed it gently and then harder. Each time pulling her slightly tighter and closer to me.I slid both of my hands up to her neck and held it firmly, then pushed her back. I descended on her breasts with my mouth. I took nearly her entire right breast.