"I need to go see the house."Half an hour later, Melody and I stood inside what had once been her home.The drive had been a silent one. She had sat lo...king out the window lost in whatever place she made for dealing with everything that had happened to her, and I had let her be. Anne had assured me that she was strong enough to face everything, and I was trying to believe her in order to not become overprotective.I watched as she walked around the living room, taking in the destruction of all. "Clark cocked his head toward the interior of his pod. "Actually, it's not all that crowded. This thing has three times the floor space of the house I grew up in. Of course, we didn't have six mothers, two fathers and ten kids in the house. The kids take up four or five times the space required by Jason, Angela, and Donna. What's the plan for Jason, by the way?"Budzinski shrugged his shoulders. "No one has said anything to me. He's not officially a volunteer even though he has a six-point-nine. Asma probed a finger into my pussy, my hot flesh clutching at it, savoring the penetration.“Oh, this is amazing,” Asma purred pumping her finger in and out of my pussy, the hot flesh clenching and relaxing.“Uh-huh,” I groaned. “Add more fingers. Mmm, stretch out my cunt.”Asma did, slipping two more fingers into my depths. The Halanian girl reamed my cunt as her tongue licked up through my folds and found the base of my hard cock. She licked up it and brushed my frenulum, fluttering against the. "You should put a robe on too," Mom warned me, giving me a careful look. "If you do change, you have no idea what it might be into and it's always best to be prepared." "I'm fine," I grumbled defiantly, deciding that I was perfectly fine in the jogging suit that I'd put on. After all, I was sort of hoping that I wouldn't change at all anyway and didn't want to help that along any more than I really had to. Mom just rolled her eyes at that, muttering something that sounded like, "Teenagers...".