‘Hello?’ she queried. ‘Hi Kim it’s Allen,’ the voice on the other end replied. ‘I was hoping to come by and pick up some of my things, if ...hat’s OK?’ he continued. Allen was her daughter’s ex-boyfriend. They had just broken up a few days ago. ‘Sure thing, Allen. I will be home all day,’ she answered. ‘OK then I will stop by in about an hour.’ ‘See you then,’ Kim replied and hung up. That would give her enough time to get a shower before his arrival.. Kim climbed out of bed and walked into the. Against her will, reality pulled on her consciousness, until she awoke and wiped away the images of her dream.Images of girls, fists, dildos, and asses flashed through her mind. Laura wondered which images had been real and which had been fantasy.From her memories she was left with a burning question, 'Did I really lick Monique asshole?' Laura pulled the panties off of her head and rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. She looked up and saw Monique staring at her from her bed across the familiar. But as the girls seemed to be maturing rapidly, the boys were stuck in retrograde motion. Or so it seemed to the girls.Both Eileen and Phoebe had begun to 'develop' over the prior month or two. They had noticed their breasts becoming more sensitive and being to push out from their otherwise flat chests. Eileen had begun to sprout a few downy blond hairs between her legs — much to Phoebe's dismay; She was showing the Oriental's usual lack of body hair. And both had 'FINALLY' gotten their first. ‘It’s getting a little warm cooking these burgers over this hot grill.’ ‘No problem, I’ll go and grab a couple from the refrigerator.’ Mike replied turning around and heading back inside. The kitchen area was small but contained everything one needed to survive on a houseboat for a short time. It consisted of a small microwave oven sat on the counter next to the sink and the refrigerator, which was built into the cabinet under the kitchen counter. The kitchen was small but was designed to.