But that’s as naughty as the countryside gets, isn’t it?’ ‘Oh, that’s nowhere near the worst of it. The countryside can get very nasty.’ L...cy said in response. ‘I grew up in London, remember. The things I’ve seen…’ ‘Perhaps, seeing as you’re the only one who hasn’t entertained us with an erotic story yet, you could further your argument.’ Jane looked back at the parrot-headed umbrella. ‘Yes, I will… My father was always working, he was never in our lives much growing up. One summer, my mother. Please I will do anything, anything at all to make this up to you. I'll get a job, I'll sell some things, I'll do whatever it takes to fix this. Just name it and I'll do it, please," she said. "Well, I will figure something out. I don't know what just yet, but I will figure something out," I told her. She left the subject alone, I knew she was sorry and I knew that this was really bothering her. She didn't like me working as hard as I did, much less adding to my stress now by having to worry. This thought troubles you as it seems so unlikely that anyone could just forget what they look like and begin to suspect that something is very, very wrong. You snap out of that trance and walk over to the mirror in order to remind yourself of your appearance.When you reach the mirror you are shocked and confused by what you see. Shocked because you are some sort of blue anthropomorphised slime with no facial or bodily features of any sort, and confused because you'r almost positive that you. Karly was so hard. Angel had shortish blonde hair. Kind of spiked a bit. They were both slim girls. Small breasts. Both very attractive.Angel released Karlys cock and stood up. She leaned in and kissed her friend on the lips, long and softly. Karly could taste her own cock on her friends lips. Angel released her and leaned back just a little. “You ok with this?” Angel asked. “Y- yes” Karly stammered. And smiled. Her cheeks blushing deeply.Angel smiled and took Karlys hand. She led her into.