I was now 16 and had a boyfriend Jack he was real Mmmmmmm opps sorry Lol. He got on well with dad as both were into footy and supported the same team;...personally I think Jack liked the team for the sake of impressing dad. Jack and I were in my room having a kiss and a cuddle, Jack was a great kissed and made me rather wet below, I wanted him to finger me but was to scared in case I couldn’t be quiet when I cum, Jack run his hand over my tits making my nipples hard as I whispered to him un do my. Watching Sakura make oral love to my chest brought my true feelings for her out again, and the concept that her feelings for me would be used to make her into someone’s toy gripped my heart and started squeeze.My exact thoughts were, I can’t let that happen to her. I just can’t let my little girl be enslaved. We have to get away from here. We have to leave this God-forsaken place. Shit, what about Nathan? I can’t just leave him without trying to explain. Shit, what a fucking mess.At that point,. But mounted on the walls are not the heads of giant beasts, but a series of portions of the female form.? On one wall are a series of plaques, each sporting a pair of breasts of varying sizes and shapes. Some are large and pendulous while others are petite and pert.On the other side of the room, flanking a great stone fireplace, stand two figures like statuary.? But they are not mere hollow suits of armour - no, they are quickly revealed to be women, standing naked, rigid."Please wait here,". ” I rub my temples. Jamal was good people, but he was infatuated with his voice. “Lay off.” He stops. Shrugs. Smiles. Puts a hand on my shoulder. “You know what you need to forget, little man? Pussy.” I don’t think I hear him right. “What?” “P-U-S-S-Y. You need to stop being a baby-back bitch and get your dick wet.” “What?” I sputter, dumbfounded by the transition. Jamal grins like mad, as if he’s discovered the greatest truth to man that’s ever been thought up. “The Olympics? Temporary.