"Tracy continued, "When I am grown up I want to get married in a beautiful white dress."I replied, "Yes that was my dream too."Tracy said very sincere...y, "You will, I just know you will." I was thinking to myself, not likely when we, my 'family' had such an 'unconventional' living arrangement.At that point Jane cut in, "Andrea really is a princess Tracy, it's just that she maybe doesn't realize it yet."At which point Liz said, "Yes Tracy, she is a darling girl."When I heard what Tracy and Jane. .. now... now... aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" she cried as she exploded in lust. Her hips bucked on the chair, her legs splayed wide, dress hiked up, nylons stretched taut, high-heels dancing on the floor. Virginia kept on sucking and stroking the dildo in and out, while running two fingers in and out of her own juicy cunt. Carmella rubbed her naked pussy harder and harder against my leg. I moved my hand from her ass and jammed it into her crack, and stuck my middle finger into her asshole. She grunted,. "Dr. Kevin Barton, interviewing Dr. Jason Eisenstadt, one of the physiologists who discovered the process that enabled the current boom in genetic breast augmentation."The female voice confirmed, "Please proceed with the interview." Thank you."Dr. Eisenstadt spoke first. "So, if you don't mind my asking, what are your responsibilities as a part of the, um, Itty Bitty Titty Committee?"Dr. Barton scowled. "It's known as The Non-Augmented Mammaries Committee; please show some respect." Sorry! I. " Deep in the trees, away from the tourists, was like another world. It was almost like wandering through a storybook, which was part of the reason I enjoyed it so much. With no distractions and a world of inspiration around me, I was free to dream like nowhere else. It was a rare day indeed that I didn't come home with a few pages of fresh ideas scrawled in my little notebook.Before long the atmosphere was that of twilight - dark, still, and filled with the sounds of crickets. The only.