My sexual frustration was incomprehensible even at this early point. Miss Tonya or Tosha frequently would unchain me in the morning. Miss Tonya I pref...rred because she was more erotic and sensual than Miss Tosha. I’d once overheard them in conversation where Miss Tonya told Miss Tosha that she loved my strong body and loved torturing my genitalia, especially my penis but not cause any harsh damage because she really wanted to feel my cock inside her, even though she preferred pussy. In reality,. To it, humans' carnality wasinfinitely foreign, and thus a source of extreme curiosity. That wouldserve as a tidy explanation for what it did prior to Julie and MichaelDaly leaving the house the day of its appearance, as it did somethingthat would be extraordinary by human standards. While it kept avigilant watch over the two Daly children, Sarah and Tyler, who hadundergone significant exchanges with their parents, it possessed themind-boggling ability to detach a part of itself so as to. “Dad why have you been so close to Leslie lately?” Abby asked me looking up with her small blue eyes. “Your sister has helped me a great deal through this divorce with your mother” I replied stroking her long golden blond hair. “She’s been great with helping me clean up and cook meals for the three of us. Also she’s helped out with my needs as a man” “What does that mean daddy?” Abby asked hiding behind his shoulder and peering into his eyes “Well sweetie, my body needs stimulation from a. “Kiwi, do you inspect my daughter and her friends?” Liz asked Kiwi, who was quietly trying to blend into the background with Jenny, Buddy, and Lewis.“Aye, at times,” Kiwi answered smartly.“Who has the prettiest pussy between them? Objectively, speaking,” Liz asked a teenage boy to judge our bodies.Kiwi stuttered awkwardly. He had become somewhat confident around my mother and us, but he still clammed up when he was talking to anyone new.“Don’t act like you haven’t looked at their bald pussies.