I need it.”He’d been more than happy to oblige. When he was done, Dakota felt so happy that bursting suddenly seemed like a serious risk.“I’ve...got to go,” she said with a smile. “But I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”“Okay,” Rob said contentedly as he began pulling his pants up. “Whatever you say...”Leaving Rob her panties (to further ensure her presence in his thoughts) Dakota dashed to the tattoo parlour, where the artist was waiting.“What do you want to do first?” he’d said, unable to resist. I gasped as he massaged me into a hungry need, still pushing the strange leaves into my panting mouth he began to assail my now feminine body once again until I felt him propel another jet of seed into my strange, alien form.Finally, I felt him softening deep inside. Easing his grasp, he let go and I fell forward onto the ground, limp and lifeless. As he stood up, I continued to lay where I fell, the strange leaves seeming to have removed my ability to function on my own. He crouched beside me. Did something explode ... or catch on Fire?But I realized there were no fire trucks there, and was getting more and more confused. Then I saw two more adults, now leaving the garage ... carrying a stretcher between them ... the doors on the service vehicle came open, and they moved the stretcher inside. The tan sheet over the stretcher told me something very bad had happened, and somebody was dead. I had seen too many TV shows, NOT to know what was taking place. They shut the doors, then stood. She has a laugh out of this world and when she speaks I get lost in her words. I've been craving her ever since her family moved next door three years ago but I can never get the courage to tell her which is sad because she is at our house nearly every day. She and my sister seem inseparable and it is hard to get time with Brenda being talked down to and made fun of by Jas constantly. As I get out of the shower steam all around, I see that there my towel gone, oh well mom must have not done the.