She opened the doorinto the Show Room, where there were a number of women sitting in metal chairs. Michelle slid into a chair as a statuesque woman wi...h fireycropped hair was speaking. "I'm just having a problem with Wendell,because he's rebelling against Mommie." The rest of the group, all women,chuckled. The redhead smiled, breathing air into her full breasts. "I adopted Wendell when he was thirty-three years old. I wastwenty-nine." Another laugh. "And he's very obedient much of thetime. And. Since then, until recently, I had never been out of this valley and had never seen any being anything like me. I have had to look after myself.I survived by drinking from the stream and feeding myself from berries and edible leaves that grow in the bush here. I found I could kill little lizards and other animals with a stick, catch little fish in the stream and gather shellfish from the rocks, although I am wary of the ocean when it is rough.When we were washed up here Mama and I were partly. I cranked the vibrator all the way up and slammed my cock into her asshole. Miriam’s eyes popped open and a scream caught in her throat. I could feel an additional vibration on my cock and realized that I would not last long in her asshole. I decided to go for broke and started pounding Miriam’s asshole while her moans and the hum of the vibrator filled the room. I could feel the nylon from Miriam’s stockings, and smell the distinctive smell of the lube while being overwhelmed with the vibrator. We finally got to the airport and I said my goodbyes. I left my family behind, all crying as I walked the lonely path up to gate 32, the flight to London. As I sat alone in the waiting area, out in the distance I saw a little blue Toyota driving away from the airport just like my mum and dad had. I felt so alone, and I started crying, I curled up on the long seat and wanted to sleep. As I lay on the seat I heard the sound of high heel shoes clicking on the hard floor coming towards me and I.