Her mom laughed. "I always knew you would have a baby girl someday, orat least a little, so I figured you would need it eventually. I knewwhenever tha... day came it would be pinks, purples, and butterflies!" Thank you Mom, it's really beautiful, don't you think Stacy?" Yes it is... umm... thank you Granny," I told her."I can see what you mean, she is very polite too." She reached a handover and patted my head lightly. "There are a few more things in theretoo," she added.Indeed inside was a gift. Andeverywhere there were signs of disaster. Cars wereoverturned, or crashed into buildings. Several people seemedto be dead. Sometimes he would see a child leading an adultaround as if the child were an adult. Some men were callingwomen by men's names and some women addressed the menby the names of women. Bill realized that even if he got to his apartment, he didn'thave his keys to get in on the chicken outfit he wore now. Sohe headed to the school. If anyone could help him, it would. I was filled with lust. He took his cock and rubbed it over my face. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I thought I may pass out from lust. That big head rubbed my eyes, nose and lips. He was dripping pre cum on my lips. He painted it on like lipstick. I was about to become a cocksucker and I wanted it so much. I opened my mouth and licked his cock head and took it into my mouth. I was a dick sucker and I wanted his load. I rubbed my tongue over and around his head; sucking and. He saw her surprise. Then her shock as he pulled her across his lap. His left arm pinned her, while the right searched under her belly for the belt-buckle. Finding it, he released the clasp, as she flailed and punched his thigh and side painfully. He yanked at the breeches, and pulled them down to the tops of her high boots, exposing her white flesh, the curve of her ass delicious to his sight. He ignored her fighting and her protestations, and laughed when she started to employ her vocabulary.