He rose rather unsteadily and staggered off to bed. When he slipped into his bed sheets, he was drunk enough to mistake his daughters warm body laying...naked in his bed for that of a mystery woman. He was happy for his new prize, as he clambered clumsily under the sheets toward her. His eager wandering hands found their way to her little hole and his fingers probed her, finding her warm and still wet with the dogs cum he climbed onto her and grunted into the back of her neck as he guided his. "Sector nine! Harvesting crew move out: transport on the ramp."He quickly checked through his gear, and finished by settling hisbreathing mask in place. Its filters were now the only thing that stoodbetween him and the pollen.Everybody loved pollen. It was a benign, exhilarating narcotic. Therewere no addictive tendencies, and no side effects. It was the perfectdrug - except that nobody had worked out a way to synthesize it: pollenhad to grow naturally, and that was the reason why teams of men. During that evening as we drank I started to get a weird feeling that I never felt before. Nichole giving me grief because I went out and bought new pantie and bra outfit. Rachel says go put it on let me see you in it. So I went in and put it on. It was a nice silky thong cut to a v in lace with matching bra. I walk out and model it when Rachel says I have something for you. grab the small bag there for me, She opens it and hands her a box and she goes in the bathroom and shuts the door.I. If that makes any sense. Anyway, when I read the back of the picture it didn't click for a moment and then it was just me thinking, well, no, it can't be, but at the same time I was convinced that you and Sean are one in the same." She smiled brightly, "That's when I knew that I just had to meet you." So, where do we go from here? Or rather, where do I go? I suppressed my need for so long, now that my hand has been forced I know that I was wrong to ignore who I am. I know it sounds like I'm.