You're not fearsome, you're a lot like us. Different too, yes, very different in many ways, but not a kind of difference to fear, just ... a differenc...."There was a long silence. Nobody moved. Then at last the mother spoke again. "You humans have taught us very much in many ways. You teach us again now." She turned to Meiers­dottir. "We will go with you, Amanda. You say one hundred may go?"Meiersdottir's jaw had literally dropped. She swallowed to dispel a sudden lump in her throat. "About. There was no sign of my bat and balls. Instead there was a little mounddown there with a slit... just like what I had last night. I was stilla girl down there.I snapped around to look in the bathroom mirror, gaping open mouthed atmy reflection. I looked almost like myself... almost. My hair was nowblack and hung to about my shoulders, but other than that I looked likea girl version of myself. I stared for only a few seconds and thenscreamed.Twenty minutes later, I was sitting in the living. She had taken more, but it had been a while. Now though, with her body cleansed of her long night, what she wanted was someone to pamper her.It wasn’t often that she felt this desire, this need to be gentle, to be caressed and kissed and made love to. She was glad she had saved Ron and Hermione for this morning. They seemed to be naturally gentle lovers. Alicia had told her that Ron could certainly pound away with the best of them, but he wouldn’t tell her she was a whore, he wouldn’t hold. Her sizes are 36-30-30 fair we usually we are nude at our home from the time she’s moved in she’s also very very kinky and extra show of flesh like putting on only minimal cloth’s whereever we go out she’ll put on only tank tops, tube tops, sleeveless with no inners. Her Horniness has no limits I’ve seen people taking chances to touch her here and there when we go out I initially used to object to this and I found her enjoying all this and I stopped objecting her because I used to get hard on.