Continuing, she looked at him intently, “I haven’t seen any evidence of girlfriends. Am I right?” He nodded. “Do you prefer females?” He smi...ed and nodded again. Her face relaxed for the next question, “Do you think I’m attractive?”My response made her actually smile. “Hell yes, you’re lovely!”Then the one that made my jaw drop since He had figured she was only having self-image problems, “Would you like to have sex with me regularly?”He blurted out, “You’re shitting me! Ooops, pardon my. Melissa winced but didn't make a peep. Her eyes looked up at me, wide and green, and ripping the tape off of her mouth had made her lips appear even fuller and pinker. "Sweetie, you have such a beautiful little mouth," I moaned. I guided my cock toward her face and nudged the tip of it against her lips. She tried to pull away but I held her fast by her hair. "Open up, baby," I urged, tracing her lips with the head of my cock. She waited ten or fifteen seconds, then slowly opened her lips. "Just. I know they do as married people, as adults, do. I’m fourteen, or eighteen if you look at my papers. I feel fourteen, though. Knowing that they have each other, though, I feel lonely. Maybe envious.This is a family. They say I am part of this family.It is springtime in Louisiana. The weather changes rapidly. On this night I went to sleep as normal. I woke when lightning lit up my room. The thunder and the lightning are scary and I am in a room being scared and alone and I have family. I do not. _“I found a survivor uncle, and she has already sworn herself to my service!” _Screamed Alice through the ruins of the town.Her uncle turned quickly from his task of herding the cockhungry women toward the town church (and preventing his fellow knights from sampling the depraived goods). “Alice, you can’t just take the surviving peasants from their field’s!”“I’m not a peasant!” shouted Suzzy as Alice was too busy hyperventilating to talk.“She..huh..is an..huh enchantress”“An enchantress? Not.