Boys liked me. Chris liked me.This fluttering warmth shot through me as I entered my college, other students noticing me. Girls gasped in shock while ...oys leered. They were all staring at me. They were all discovering how delightful my breasts were. My braid of hair swept behind me down to my rump. It swayed with my steps. My mother's touch burned across my skin. The panties were so tight, cupping my rump, my pussy.I felt so naughty down there. I felt like instead of a pussy, I had that filthy. I was also coping with living on my own for the first time. Dad had sprung for a self-contained one-bedroom unit that was designed for businessmen. It wasn’t far from the Precinct in Cairns, so I didn’t even need a car. I also had a modest shopping centre nearby, a movie theatre and even a pub my co-workers liked to drink in if I did want to go out. I was too busy to be lonely.Dad says that my views on love and sex were about two centuries out of date. I knew he’d had a few flings, but he. As I was doing this his girl friend got a chair and sat down next to us to watch. She really seemed to enjoy seeing her BF getting his cock sucked by a guy. They started to kiss and I could tell they were both hot. She took her top off was was still too shy to expose her tits. He asked her to help me out with his cock and we traded his cock back and forth for a while and then both worked it together, our lips meeting along his hard shaft. I was so turned on by both of us sucking his hard cock. ”I stared at her, trying to process her words. What did that even mean? My confusion must have prompted her to continue.“The Mageni need men. If I freed every husband whose name crossed my desk we’d be doomed. They would be free to leave, and our numbers are so hard to replenish. Acceptable feeding stock all but impossible to find, and what, I should just let them all march north, up and out of the territories?”I stared at her disbelievingly.“Is that what you think?” I asked incredulously, “why.