At pretty much the stroke of one, Leia Stewart walked in. At least I think it was her. The picture that Sandy had showed me was of a cute young woman ...ith dark hair in a pixie cut. This Leia Stewart had the same round face, but her hair was pure military. There was maybe an inch of hair on top, enough to part, and then it faded until there was only a stubble of hair above her ears. She was stocky, and wore a loose fitting light blue uniform shirt above navy trousers and patent leather shoes.I. Waterfalls. Think about waterfalls! I’m listening to the shower noise in the background and slowly I’m feeling my muscles relax. I’m almost there. It’s about to happen. I didn’t realize how full my bladder was! A stream is gushing out, straight onto her pussy in full force. Nadine’s eyes go wide. For a moment she’s frozen. Stops masturbating. “What da…? Oh yeah!” she stammers, exhales. Nadine resumes masturbating, much faster than before. “This is..! Fucking hot!” Suddenly she spreads her pussy. They're related in function in some ways, but they're definitely different," Lisa explained."So, how is it that all this time I thought a Scribe and a Historian were the same thing, and that I was both?" Megan asked."It's an understandable error," Lisa explained patiently. I smiled to myself. The little girl was so in awe of Megan, she was trying to make excuses for her for the misunderstanding. After all, Megan just couldn't be wrong, could she? "In the ancient language, the words for Scribe. With tired and exhausted voice she said her legs are shaking and she cant stand up she told I said who asked you to stand up sis just lay down where your and I opened the window to through out my broken nail my god it was raining like hell out she asked me to open the window fro few min so that she will breath fresh air so I did after few min I closed the window and we drunk water and I started sucking her pussy softly biting her clitoris she started leaking like a opened lake and she pushing.