”“I don’t know what to say other than that the DNA test was conclusive and that really has to be the end of it.”“You’d cast off your daugh...er, just like that?” she asked.“She’s not my daughter, Carla. That’s the bottom line. Now I need to go.”I started down the street, ignoring Carla’s pleas to stop and come back. The entire thing really made no sense to me at all. She could just marry her guy, and they could raise the daughter together. Gwen had said that Carla had a comfortable salary at a. Flickering recollections, a collage of sights and impressions beginning with the four of them standing in the green house. In a twinkling, Tenchi found himself on a guided tour of every place he could remember ever having been!Then expanding out even further at one point finding him self standing upon what he instantly recognized from pictures as the torch deck atop the statue of liberty in New York harbor! Scenes continued to fly about his perceptions!Like most young men, Tenchi always wanted. But being single and gay in a small town there was little chance of that happening. I had known I was gay for most of my life but did everything in my powers to hide it from everyone except for my sister who was always supportive of my choices. As soon as I walked through my front door I headed right for the refrigerator and grabbed a ice cold Coke and started stripping off my competition clothes as I headed for the bathroom to start my standard second place ritual. I hopped into the tub before. It slid back and forth, nudging Peony’s clitoris. Electric sparks shot through the girl. Her body spasmed.“Yes,” Peony gasped, breaking the kiss to snap her head back as the tentacle rammed into tender pussy. “Oh, you are so wonderful, Miss Marilynn. Oh, yes. I love it. How ever did you get these?”“Must connect,” Miss Marilynn moaned. “Must find the voice.”“Uh-huh,” Peony gasped, her hips undulating back and forth as the tentacle reamed in and out of her tight cunny. “Oh, yes, you are.