As I was getting dressed somehow I just gave my undergarments a complete miss. I don’t remember whther it was voluntary or involuntary, but I chose ...o wear one of my short skirt and white shirt without anything underneath. So if anybody wanted to access my cunt or boob he would be about one step away from doing it.As I came down the stairs with my 2 older brothers standing below I saw their eyes fixed somewhere around the hem of my skirt and their mouth gaping open. I hurried down the stairs. "Hey, Sam!"I wasn't used to my name being called out so much. I was usually ignored."Hi, Alyssa," I greeted. Every time I saw her now my dick stirred a little. I could easily visualize her light skinned freckled naked body and being sensually smothered by her hair."Are you doing anything this afternoon?" No." So would it be okay if I came over again?" To thank me again?" I'm just between boyfriends and I'm horny again and you're safe and you're a good fuck." Uh ... thanks," I said in surprise.. I give the concubine credit though, despite her obvious embarrassment, she didn't skip a beat. "Yes dear, something like that."The conversation continued, but I didn't hear it. I bring that up only because incidents like that were occurring every day. Sex was being discussed out in the open. The changes in the attitudes towards sex were resulting in dependents asking a ton of questions. I thought that one was cute.Some of the problems with twelve and thirteen year old dependents were pretty. Despite her inability to see them for herself, Laura found the Queen’s inner-tentacles reminiscent of the outer, with gaping mouths that devoured her form hungrily. These had no teeth; they simply swallowed her hands up to her wrists, one at a time, and pulled Laura’s body into the shape of a ‘Y’.Then, her feet. These were distinguishably different from any of the others. The tentacles consumed her petite toes and swallowed her bare feet up to her ankles; but where the others were intended to.