"Oh,Da! Don't be so Old Fashioned! You're not gonna have a heart attack! I just wanted to know. Do You,or Don't You,Enjoy Eating a Sweet Piece of Pie?... Pauline laughed,and fingered wide the opening to her Virginity."Damnit,Girl! If I wasn't Yer Da! Ye Know I'd be face down twixt Yer legs and scarfing that pie till I hit the pan!" I panted."That's what I thought!" she giggled. "Did You think I didn't notice how much attention You pay to Me Cunny when You give me a bath? That,and how You always. .ALL I SEE ARE TWO OF THE BEST TITS IN THE WORLD!" she screamed and hugger her chest. Candy had just had a revelation. She was Candy. She wasn't the "old" Candy. She was Candy. Just because, Candy, Ernie, Jim, or whoever that asshole was, used to be a whore, didn't mean Candy had to be a whore! So, what would Candy do? "I'll get my fucking life back, that's what I'll do" she muttered to herself as she sat back on the bed.How could she get her life back? First, she would have to survive. Tran simply said, “Dianne, that is classified, and you are not on the need to know list.” And I knew enough to shut up and ask nothing else. But I knew it would bug me, as I knew of no Chameleons that had the power to change, and not revert to their original pattern if possible when they were asleep. Even those that could change hair color at will went back to their birth color when they were unconscious.Well, it was only a few days later when the reports of Dire Wolf being in Ireland started. Learning that was kind of fun. I followed up by kissing him all up and down his body. This was exploration, but it was all right for me to do.I've seen the stories that boys only want one thing from a girl, and get obsessed with her body. What they don't say is that a lot of the girls I know are just as curious about a boy's body. It isn't like what we see in the mirror every morning, and we want to get to know it a lot better, intimately better. And this was my opportunity.I kissed him.