FridayAndrew was walking to school on Friday morning – his cock nestled in Amy’s black bikini, under his blue jeans and the top stroking his nippl...s on a flat chest under his school shirt. Suddenly Amy was holding his hand, skipping along beside him. She looked stunning in a shiny dance skirt, pulled low over one hip, exposing a slice of her black bikini string. Her cock began to rise, lifting the skirt hem as Andrew stroked down her bare tummy towards her pubic bone.“Quick in here” – Amy. .it was day already…we had fucked and had seks the whole night.Can I go shower Mohammed Sir?..Nooo said Mohammed, you carry our babys inside you…aren’t you proud to carry mine and Farids Baby's ? Farid laught loudly and said I hope it will be a nice girl like you..Come drink a Glas red wine, and we go to sleep..you are free from work today.. we can sleep longer today...I obeyed, and actually I felt happy to have the chance to let their seed assimilate in my system…I felt a kind of horny. “What if a roc isn’t insanely magical at birth?”“Interesting question, where is this coming from?”The glow faded as he opened his eyes and looked at her, “Why would a developing roc need three separate chambers to grow?”Ikuno eyed him curiously, “Another good question, but still one I can’t answer.”“Think of these warming rocks as basking stones for lizards but instead of heat and from sunlight they’re magic for a baby roc.”Ikuno nodded, “Okay I’m following you there.”“After a while, the lizard. “Do I get to read your books?” she counted.“Of course, you can read them any time you wish,” he immediately answered.“While not opposed, the problem is Miss Piggy?” she reminded him.Sean looked at the pig. She was in her favourite spot under the desk. She was not quite so small anymore, as she was now nearly four months old. They had come back to his room after being in the observatory lounge, and Miss Piggy was with them.Getting the pig reassigned back to the cargo hold would solve the issue..