Well they shortly were reminded why this particle was the Most Decorated Particle because a particle doesn’t become a Most Decorated Particle by get...ing intimate with impatience, as true back then as it is today true, because the crow’s-nest particle covering that shift’s lookout duties caught sight of a strange segment in the distance and called the Most Decorated Particle’s attention to that segment in the distance and segment identifiers identified that distant segment as an independent. Sal shot torrents of come deep inside Michele and groundhimself harder against her soft buttocks.Michele pushed back hard forcing her ass back against him and wriggledher hips as her own orgasm ripped through her. She flooded her pantiesand hose and moaned in ecstasy; her cock spasming as her climax shookher. She wriggled her hips again and reached around and grabbed Sal'sthighs and pulled him hard up against her, forcing the last of his seedto wash over her prostate. A puddle of come oozed. They don't believe in themselves or in me." The voice sounded sad as it spoke the last words."Haven't you shown yourself to anyone?" Chris asked puzzled."To what end? They don't believe in me, all I am is a story told to them to explain their scripts, I'm nothing but a legend." The library said."You can't be just a legend, how come I can see you ... well almost." Chris looked at the dark mist."I don't know - there was a time when I was just a library ... I think, but then I became aware and. "Well, are you ready to change back?" There is my sister, wearing the magically repaired sweater. I bound forward and instinctively lick her hand. It tastes and smells like pussy. "I really got off on Brad breeding you last night." she confesses as she changes me back. "Brad?" I say with my newly reformed human lips. "Yeah, didn't you know? Brad and his whole family are were-dogs. He and his father are bulldogs and his mother is a german shepard. I knew that last night was the full moon and.