"I want sex as much as they do, but don't they understand that it's not acceptable even in this day and age." She paused for a few seconds then look a... me."They all want to do is fuck anything in a skirt and then marry a virgin, well it's not bloody fair." I put a comforting arm around her."Sorry sis, it's just their hormones raging," I said."Yeah right," she said, "don't they understand that if I give in to them, my rep is shot, I'll be labelled a easy lay, a slut, oh fuck." She lay up against. I, on the other hand, didn't say much. Forthe most part, I just sat there on the verge of tears. I had an awful dayfor my first day at school.When I was asked what made it so bad, I told Amy and Mrs. Jones, I hatedschool. They made me do things I really didn't want to do. Mrs. Jonesjust smiled and told me to give it time. She assured me things would getbetter.Well, they did get better, but not for me. They got better for Amy. Shemade a lot of friends. I could see them on the playground having. No doubt Susan would be waiting there for him. She had tobe waiting there!She had to fix this! "SUSAN!" He yelled as loudly as he could. "WHEREARE YOU? SUSAN!!" The empty woods made no reply. Between his legs, hispussy mutely twitched, and he started to sweat in fear. Warmth floodedhis groin, and inside his hips he could feel an emerging feeling ofemptiness. They were feelings any woman would instantly recognize -the feeling of female arousal.He quickly headed down the path. Through a. The parental guidance that would be given by them was going to help even more. I knew that many of these children would find homes with those guards that had families. I wouldn’t be surprised if we had a few James and Kathy conversions after we got back to the Citadel.As we made our way along, it seemed to turn into an extended camping trip of sorts somewhere along the way. There were games with the kids after we stopped and set up camp. During the evenings, we had campfires with singing and.