“I was thinking April,” Drew said as he pointed to a girl in the back corner of the room. April was a senior just like Drew and had been his hear...throb his entire high school life. She was your typical Goth with the white makeup, black hair in pigtails, black lipstick, black eyeliner, and black nail polish. She wore black skinny jeans to exaggerate her round ass and thin waistline, with white crystals going up the hems of the legs. Her black tee-shirt had a picture of a skull with a snake. You even have some left over that I think will cover enlarging the garage if you really want that." I don't want to overcharge you guys for rent. You four or three or two could share an apartment for say four or five hundred a month." Not hardly. You may have lived in a cheap apartment, but if we were to get an apartment, the cheapest we can find is about seven hundred for a very small two bedroom. I think we're all happier at the house than living like cliff dwellers in a large complex. If Jan. You writhe pathetically toward the shadows underneath a piece of furniture in the dark. Getting to it is slow, a room your old body could have handled with two strides becomes an hour of work.Of course, you don't have that body anymore, and this isn't where this story starts.Your story could be told starting with your birth in the acid vats on your homeworld, but that is the story of your struggle toward sentience and maturity. It could begin with your first host race, the simple reptilian. What about in your ass? He fuck you in the ass? He’s tried a few times but no not really.Maybe just got the tip got in, and I made him stop. Why’d you make him stop? Ah because he’s kind of thick and he doesn’t know what he’s doing. Why don’t you turn around get on your knees And show me that asshole. Arch your back and stick your ass up high so I can see it good. Ah that’s a nice asshole you have, I am definitely going to enjoy fucking you in the ass. Ok turn back around. Spread your legs and.