" Es muss! Jetzt erz?hlt mir mal beide ausf?hrlich und in Ruhe, wie du inso kurzer Zeit zu einer jungen Frau werden konntest und das auch nochbis ins ...etzte Detail." Mama, muss es noch einmal sein?" Ich glaube schon, Jeanie." Ich brauche diese Informationen, um mir daf?r einen Grund einfallen zulassen, und damit du auch offiziell eine junge Frau wirst." Mama, ?berlege es dir, ich k?nnte doch einfach.... " Nein Jeanie, das m?chte ich nicht. Denke an meinem ersten Wunsch." Darum muss ich dich. And still by god, no sign of underwear.She pivoted, took a step back, and struck a hip-shot pose wearing only her heels. Hell yeah fuckable, and of course she knew it. She had a fox-faced cuteness, with the slightly close-set eyes and direct gaze that suggested intimacy. Perky tits above a smooth torso, tapering to a slim waist that flared to hand-hold hips. Her muff was neatly trimmed and bikini waxed, a half shade darker than her head. Yep, I'd say fuckable. Damn.I must have stared too long.. Her response was to smile and shake her head, “Oh, you have no idea. None at all…”To be perfectly honest, I had plenty of idea, just not the right idea.Our lovemaking that night concluded with the newest addition to our sexual repertoire, this time with a twist. We fucked like crazy, then after her first orgasm, she dismounted from my cock and took it in her mouth. She flipped around and straddled my head as she also lifted my legs. Over the last couple of weeks I’d learned to enjoy her. ”Father Bjornsson looked around at the men, noticing the older men nodding even as the bafflement of the younger men deepened. “I think we will start by having a few of the older members explain how they came to be here. Any volunteers?”The eldest among them nodded and stood. “My name is Harry and I am the grandfather of blondes,” he said in a quavering voice, weak with his advanced age.“Hello, Harry.”Harry was a pale skinned man with age spots dotting his face and wispy white hair still.