Her breasts were still full, indeed quite large, with nipples at least twice the size of any other woman’s that Ivory had seen. Her pubic hair was p...aited and threaded with small bones. She seemed wholly oblivious of her nakedness. ‘Surely it is because you are in communion with the spirits that you are the shaman,’ Ivory said. ‘That’s what I’d like people to believe and my first instruction to you is to ensure that no one thinks otherwise,’ the shaman said with a conspiratorial smile, ‘but how. ” Blossom said to the girls.They looked at me like I was the dumbest boy ever.“That was because none of you told me that I was looking for you.” I said.“Daddy, I don’t understand.” Margaret asked. The other girls looked at me and nodded.“Margaret. Girls. Sometimes, other people know what is good for us better than we do ourselves. That is why there are people to teach us.”“Like The Babies?” Margaret asked.Wow, that was an interesting question. I looked at the moms. Lynn and Erin smiled and. “Tell me how much you love it when I finger you.”, I demanded. “Oh god yes baby…... rub that clit.”, she begged. Lexie’s face, neck and upper chest began to turn pinkish signaling that her second orgasm was right around the corner. I started rubbing her clit a bit harder my finger gliding over the hard wet nub. Lexie’s orgasm hit her like a freight train all at once. “Oh fuckkkkkkkk……” she wailed, her body shaking with pleasure. Lexie’s orgasm was long and hard then she finally collapsed on my. But, if you really don't like it,well then, Fuck off!" Please remember, I write for "MY" pleasure, tokeep my hand in as a story teller as a fetish hobby of mine. I try towrite the best stories I can. But, sure some are toss-offs, quickiesjust for fun and nothing serious because I don't want to spend a week onproofing or worrying about story structure or character development oreven syntax! I already get way, way more of that than I want in reallife!This, writing and adding to Fictionmania is.