Mum knows I go.So I supposedoes my sister butshe doesn't care.What they don't know isI tape my anklestogether, my knees,swim mermaid stylehour after h...ur... I've seen they sell beautifulplastic mermaid tailson the internet.If I could get one of those... Beneath were these words:When I saw about Living On Land and poems and read your stuff I thought you would understand so I sent you this, only it's not fiction it's real so don't publish my name or email PLEASE!Intrigued, and wishing to publish. She told the k**s she was coming home on Sunday but the chance to come back a day early was more than she could pass up."I wonder what they have been up to," She thought to herself as she walked into the kitchen. Her jaw almost dropped when she saw Michael with two bottles of Coke in his hands but more than that, he had on gym shorts with a full erection. She could not take her eyes off his rigid cock fighting the constraints of the tight material keeping it confined.Michael did not see her at. It seemed a reasonable idea, I would get a shower out of it and our next lecture was last thing, so we had time to kill. We hurried backand grabbed changes of clothes and our gym kits. We made our way back up to the gym, once again passing the anti-MORFS lot, who seemed to have been on a break when we went out.Kathy spotted me and shouted, "Not so tough now without the fuzz ball, are you freak!"Nat and I waved to her with big smiles, which seemed to infuriate her even more. At the moment I felt. I think she was starting to realize how liberating it was to confess her sins like this and how she could get off on it. She rode out a second orgasm while the dog finished but knotted inside her now, they werent able to disengage. Awestruck at seeing this, I just simply sat and stared. While my sweet wife was cumming like a filthy whore as entertainment for sick perverts, a knock came at the door to our booth. Let me in, man! I got pictures of Claire on my phone already. What could I do?.