What she would do when she found him she didn't know, but the young blonde was beyond all rational thinking now, knowing only an instinctive age-old n...ed."Hey, wait!" Penny cried after her, but then stopped in the doorway, remembering that these sudden unexplainable flights had been occurring more and more frequently with her roommate. Why follow her? Penny had told Victoria time and time again that what she needed was a good fuck, but the virginal young blonde only became angry, icily. She stood, knee deep next to the riverbank, water dripping from her brown skin. She ignored the eyes of the women around her. While every one was different, she was more so, shape fleshier, more muscular. Darker. Shanna stood still, enjoying the feel of the warm breeze flowing over her skin, nipples hardening on breasts no longer encumbered by tight cloth and armor. Armor with built in padding. That's what she needed. Comfort and support.Heh. That's how she could make her living: designing. That or Dad brought you a present?”She laughed, reaching down to stoke the redhead’s lustrous hair.“Max, this is Sarah. She’s finally here! Sarah, sweetie, this is my adorable son, Max.”Sarah didn’t stand; she uncoiled, drawing herself up to her full height. She was easily six feet tall and thin, but in a svelte, runner’s body kind of way. Her breasts were small, firm apples sitting on her chest and were topped with the cutest, pinkest areola and nipples he had ever seen. She had a thin, less. ”“Martinis do loosen her up. Me too.”He smiled, “Willow said she didn’t think she would have ever seen me again without all those martinis you drank night before last.”“She’s probably right. I’d already decided against letting you see her again, and she agreed. Turns out we’d both been thinking about your date with her all day, and the martinis just turned the fantasy thoughts into words.”“And actions. Thank god for martinis.”Now I smiled, “So she was already wound up and ready for action when.