After lunch (don't ask), I spent time with the librarian. It was quite illuminating.After dinner, I asked Weena again about getting away to Queensland..."When?" When can you get away?" I think I've leave. It's about eight months. I must have two weeks." Well, let's take some of it." I looked at the calendar. Why don't we leave on Friday and come back on the fourth? That would be six days." How will we get there?" The Great Emu will take us." Emus can't fly." They used to.In the Dreamtime the Emu. For the month of December, under each plate a silvery wreath provided a touch of Christmas cheer. Quickly Vickie made her way down the corridor until she found the pod she was looking for.The AI announced her presence to the occupants – she didn't even have to knock or press the doorbell before the hatch opened and a breathless young girl of about four or five raced to meet her. The youngster wore an adult size T-shirt emblazoned with, "Daddy's T-Shirt", probably her usual sleeping attire.. "Have you seen the way cheerleaders -- especially the little ones -- get tossed around and grabbed?" she was telling me. "You're so little, they could throw you through the roof!"So that was settled. I was athletic; I was "cute." Most importantly, I was fearless. It also gave me an excuse to start hanging out with other fearless girls. While I still being mommy and daddy's little angel, I learned to smoke a couple of different things, I got comfortable with sunning myself topless and lost my. Plus he breeds with us, and gives us whatever we want or need." Except, he can't breed with you. Make babies I mean." No, or at least not as far as we know. So that'll be your job, Melanie. Or at least for now."So the two girls could share, Melanie came off me and moved aside, and so Karen could take her place. Who proved more than eager to do so as she quickly climbed on top of me and gripped my slicked up cock in her hand, and started to sink down without a thought that this was wrong. Until.