”“I’ll be right back,” she said and hurried to the other office.“I found it, Jon David, it says here that there’s two thousand, nine hundr...d and forty nine square miles of land that was once owned by the Creek, Cherokee and Seminole Indians. After the war, the government took back those lands because the Creek and Seminole sided with the south during the war. There’s one million eight hundred and eighty seven thousand, seven hundred forty nine and one half acres total, that the U. S. Government. I step back and finish the job for her and my slacks side down my legs to reveal the black boxer briefs underneath.She doesn't move forward again until she has unzipped her skirt and allowed it to slide down what I can only describe as the best looking legs in the state. Hidden underneath the plain black pleated skirt is a pair of black thong panties. She had ditched her pantyhose prior to her arrival which is a shame as I would love to caress her legs through the filmy material."This is. The texture of his skin made his old face feel like rough burlap, but the little pimple he had been battling for a few days was still standing triumphantly on his right cheek. Atop it all, a short but poofy mop of straight, dark brown hair covered his ears but ventured no further toward his shoulders. It was the sort of haircut that demurely teases, "I don't have to be stereotypically feminine to be sexy."A lock of hair fell over his left eye and he subconsciously pursed his lips and blew it. The only thing that remained was a tentacled collar, loose on my neck but ever present.“Now that you’re awake, I think it’s time we both saw what it all looks like. What do you say?”I looked around, and saw that the front of my pod was opened. I had never been outside before, and I was scared. And what did what look like? Everyone? What was going on?“You’ll see. I promise.”“Can I give you a name?” I squeaked quietly. “Before we go. It feels so weird being so...attached to you, and not...not.