She never really had the opportunity to get some alone time with him since that night. As she walked around some shelves, he walked slap bang into her... “Sorry Ma’am,” he blubbered, his face red with embarrassment. “I really should have been more careful.” “Dean,” she spoke gently, “call me Laura, please?” She inspected his face for embarrassment about ‘other things’ but there was none. It seemed obvious Dean was not aware that Laura knew all about their nocturnal pleasures. He seemed to. "The jury is dismissed; you have the thanks of the court." The people to the right of me got up and filed out of their seatsThe Judge banged the gavel again. "Prisoner, you have been found guilty of kidnapping of Melody Jones, But not guilty on the charge of murder either of Miss Jones or the two others, in fact this court, after reading the testimony of several persons, agree with your argument, however it is the decision of this court that you be detained at the pleasure of the Town Council,. Her tongue fluttered with a gentle delight through my folds, teasing me, lapping up the jizz flowing out of me.Candice padded closer, her pigtails swaying about her shoulders. She pushed up her glasses, peering down and watching her girlfriend lick up the futa-spunk leaking out of the depths of my pussy. I clenched, forcing more out into Ginny’s hungry mouth.“Wow,” Candice said, her hand stroking her dick, sliding up and down that futa-monster. My pussy squeezed down again, aching to feel that. Minutes after her birth, Anne slipped away into oblivion - nothing the doctors could do, could save her. Perhaps mother had been right, Anne was too slight to bear children.Though I had a girl-child, she was the love of my life. So precious and a pureness of innocence that I found myself spending as much time as possible around. I cared little for what my opponents within the Clan claim, that nothing matters but a man-child. Little Dora, my mothers mothers name, mattered.The tome I had been.