Dedicated to Ellen Hayes, whose unique Tuck Series brings a different perspective and insight to our genre in the form of a superbly written, thorough...y entertaining storyline, and whose Tucky Season is easily the best Aunt Jane I have ever read.Tales of the Season: Kendra's story by TiggerPart 1.As she had so many times before, Jane Thompson stood on the small, outdoor train platform and watched the blue, red and silver behemoth squeal ponderously to a stop. She looked down at the slender. After some time he came near me and sit near to me. He placed his right hand on my left thigh. I just closed my eyes due to head ache. He made circle movements on my thigh. I feel shy and move my legs. He plays like that for sometime. He came near to my chicks and placed a kiss. I feel his saliva on my chicks. I didn’t react and I don’t know what to react at that time. He lift my skirt little higher and placed his had on my bare thighs. He made circle movements on my bare thighs.I closed my. She must've been one of Zoe's old friends, which would explain how Zoe wound up with this cursed ring after Carol became some stockbroker guy. But whether this was a twisted revenge or whether Zoe honestly had no idea this would happen, I didn't know. All I knew now was that I couldn't be Jeff Lindstrom any more. I looked like a homely 16-year old girl with a fabulous body and great hair. My face was still my face, but it looked so very different on this body and behind this hair. No one would. "I bet you tell all the guys that," Ben grinned.Still it was true-he was hung like a horse. Chrissy couldn't even imagine how a woman could take a cock that size and survive. She'd hardly believed it when Tara took Mark's six-incher. Still Marlene didn't seem at all worried. She was pumping Ben's prick like it was an old friend. She rubbed her hand over the fat purple head of his cock and smeared her fingers with his oozing cream, then rubbed the sticky stuff up and down his shaft."Why don't we.