Too bad gerbildropped down to number twenty-three. Must be all of that fall out from thatRichard Gere thing. Carrot is only at number fifty-three, I t...ought itwould have been higher, at least higher than Popsicle. And look at this,beany babies made the list for the first time, all the way in at numberseventy-nine. Someone is trying to be hip." She had a way with sarcasm. "Joyce, honey it was just a fantasy I had. I figured that maybe if wehad sex with someone else it might add some variety. When a new Caretaker comes along, I can tell if they’ll be a good fit, and then use my magic to bind them here.”“Have you ever screwed up?” Yuki looked into Naia’s eyes. “Like, what if someone messes up their job?”“So far? No.” Naia smiled down at her. “It’s not a decision I make. It’s the house who chooses. Sometimes the Caretaker can hunt around for their successor in advance, but it’s ultimately the house’s choice.”“Well, then, what’s the house’s job?”“That’s a very good question.” Amymone. It started as a series of wonderful spasms deep within her vagina. It rumbled outward past her twitching folds and onto her rigid, ruby red clitoris and swept upward onto her aching firm breasts and bullet-like nipples. The sensations intensified and she began moaning and gurgling incoherently."OH JESUS .. YESSSSSS .. DEEPER .. FASTER .. OH GODDDDD!!"Her legs shot out in a wide 'V' and kicked franticly in the air. Her thick juices spurted past the stretched open of her vagina. She arched upward. I would hide them under my jeans, my sexy little secret if I thought I might have an encounter with one of those boys. I would also wear them when I was alone in my bedroom and lost in fantasy. I dreamed of cock, soft and hanging and firm and erect. I found them so beautiful and arrousing.Lying alone on my bed, feeling the panties caress and cradle my cock and balls. The thong pulled tight between my ass cheeks, I’d wiggle and twist in pleasure. On my stomach, I’d reach behind me and pull my.