No, Em and Debbie don’t bother me overmuch. I’ve suspected something was going on for quite a while. Anyway, I did the same thing when I was their...age. Didn’t catch the real Swinging Sixties, I wasn’t old enough, but the early Seventies were pretty cool just the same. I personally don’t see anything wrong with being lesbian, or having a life-period in a girl-girl relationship. It’s a way of being different from the standard female wife and mother role model. And it can be fun, provided you can. "It might be something fun."Not content with the poor view of events from the back of the expanding crowd, Harriet began to gently push her way through the collecting people toward the rope barrier - Chuck in tow, silently behind her.Occasionally people turned to protest at being jostled by Harriet but one glance at her monumentally-stacked T-shirt and they fell silent in awe.As she neared the front of the crowd Harriet could finally make out more of the strange goings-on behind the ropes. The. .." Cody was so turned on that he too exploded, his cum shooting out all over himself and the floor and me and the dog. He had to sit down after cumming so hard. Meanwhile, Bones was knotted to my cunt, his cock pulsating with its last spurts of cum in my womb. It was amazing, the hot cum bathing my womb. I felt it gushing around in me, plugged up by the dog knot. Bones was panting hard, still holding me tight. My ass was up in the air, knotted firmly to the family dog. The cum was. A feat not many high-school students have achieved, and in its own way, a better education. At least for the wonderful adventure that's awaiting you.But right now, it certainly doesn't feel like an adventure. Right now you are standing in the rain, bike in hand, heavy bags full of post attached to the back wheel. It is your first real day on the job, after a week of training with the most horribly smelly, tear-jerkily boring old bag of farts you had ever met.You were forced by your mother to.