Isn't that quaint that she couldn't see it for herself.' Well, let metell you that when I was in the midst of it, believe me, I had no ideawhere all ...his was going.Things were further complicated for me because I had the most insightfulsister on the planet, maybe even the galaxy. "Sandi," she said the weekbefore I was going back to New Springfield, "I think you like dressinglike Sandi, acting like Sandi, in fact I think you have become Sandi." Atwhich revelation I burst into tears, ran into my. “And just where do you think you’re going, Mister?”, she growled at him in her most authoritative voice.“Well, good morning to you, too!”, he greeted her. “Unless you really want to redefine the concept of a waterbed, I’ve gotta hit the can. With your Horniness’ permission, of course!”, he excused himself. She reluctantly grunted her acceptance of his explanation, then added, “Hmm, make it snappy, though, or I’ll have to slap you in the stockades again”, referring to the times she had locked. That is ... the four of us are sort of on the run from some very bad people. We were in the US Witness Protection system until our new names and assumed identities were sold by some federal employees.” She looked frightened, confused, and a little lost, all at the same time.“Please call me Terry. My father and grandfather were truly royals. I’m sort of a hybrid, like Baby Girl, here,” I interrupted only to make it plain how I wanted to be addressed.Fiona continued. “We were sailing as a way to. I could tell she was getting close. I looked up at her as I fingered her pussy. Her eyes were closed tight as her body shook with anticipation. I knew I was going to make her cum, it was just a matter of time. I went back to licking her, feeling her body start to get more animated. Her legs seemed to wrap around my head, locking my face to her pussy. I pushed a third finger inside her and that seemed to do the trick. I could feel her pussy convulse against my fingers as she let out a long.