Is she truly as solid as she feels, or is her ethereal nature simply masked by the darkness of night?She pauses as she senses she is below the Haven M...ll. She gazes upwards and perceives a vision of a large parking lot near the southwest corner of the mall along Old Main Street. Despite the lateness of the hour, it blazes with mercury-vapor light, and car headlight beams sweep over the lot as they turn from Lincoln Avenue. She discerns a young woman strolling along the street.Cassie wonders if. My name is Don Parson now sixteen very mature for my age. My experience while a slave put a new prospective in my life. Now back to school I seem to be the focal point to many of my fellow students. The changes in my physical being have not gone unnoticed by my many of the female students as well as a number of the teachers. Somehow the story got out of what I actually did while a slave. It did not come from me. The only people that know of my adventures are Jennifer and my three charges. Mom. Christy rolled over from her hands and knees onto her back. Then her aunt swung around above her, straddling her head. Christy looked up into somebody else's cunt for the first time. She'd never been hungrier for anything in her life which she proved when her aunt sat on her face and she started eating cunt while her own asshole was reamed.Then there was David. As his mother and cousin went down on each other, he lingered beside the bed with no idea what to do. No idea, that is, until he felt. .. to start...” As she picked up one of each, grabbing a little plastic bag, she added, “Oh ... um, where’s the ladies?” Blushing a bit, as if embarrassed to admit she needed to pee.Pointing to the back wall Patrick stuttered, “P-past the meat case ... there’s a s-s-sign”.“Thanks!”Taking the bag with the cucumbers with her, Robin moved off swiftly, not really opposed to this next part of the challenge, it had been fun teasing him, and she was still a bit ramped up from this afternoon. Licking.