Her obsession with Anime was simply a way to escapehow shitty she perceived her life was, to see people who rallied aroundone another and celebrate th...ir differences. Most of that was true, butit wasn't the whole truth.At an early age Devon had fallen in love with the female form. It wasnot an obsession really, but she would watch certain cartoons justbecause the girls were so cute. When an old friend showed her some oldAnime that he had lying around, Devon was hooked. The way the girls inanime. I noticed that she wasn’t fishing, though. Her rod was leaning against the rail.“All right,” I said, shrugging. I set down my stuff and lowered my bucket down to the surface to pull up some water. “Catch anything?” I asked, peering into her container. It was empty of water, even, so I poured some in. She just watched me.“What?” I asked, as I stopped and gazed at her.“Nothing.”I went about baiting my line, wondering how to break this ice. Last summer I’d felt nervous around Heather, especially. ‘I want to know why it matters so much.’ Desiree opened the door to the refrigerator just to give herself something to do. She knew damn well she didn’t have an appetite. Gabriel took a deep breath. He had to regain control of the situation. He was about to open his mouth when she tired to brush pass him and leave the kitchen. Before he knew it, he’d grabbed hold of her arms and pushed her up against the wall pinning her down. Now she had to listen to him. In the calmest voice she could. ” “Oh, in that case, you better cook some more eggs,” he laughed. We were both anxious for the surprise and ate quickly. A tingling feeling spread through my body in anticipation of what, I hoped, would be an all day sex fest. The way Rob looked at me as we ate, I could only assume he was feeling the same. I tossed the breakfast dishes in the sink, kissed Rob’s lips while lightly squeezing his half hard cock, then led him to the spare bedroom. Pushing the door open, I stepped into the room,.