I always go with the truth. ‘I…want to take your boner from that prison.’ ‘It can wait,’ he responded by placing his long hand between my le...s. ‘Your pussy is throbbing, Kendra.’ His grin…God, his grin! I have the feeling I’m more of a prisoner in my shorts than he was at this point! ‘You really need to breathe.’ Oh, he wasn’t kidding. With a pair of white shorts two sizes too small and my pussy going hot and going a million miles every ten seconds, I really need some air between my sweaty. ) fucking our next door neighbor. All the name calling and terribly cruel things he was yelling must have really done a number on her. It's no wonder that when she burst into my room that day that she went so berserk yelling and screaming. Bad enough that she even kicked Shiela out of the house. Then to top it off, much to my total surprise, she then tears off her upper garments and tells me that she is not about to loose another man. If it was a slut that I wanted, then gawd dammit it would be. My white skin a huge contrast to the freckled tan faces of my new classmates. My accent strange to the ears of those used to an Australian twang. I settled in fast, made friends, fought of the advances of every boy in class. They had all grown up together, fresh meat was rare and with my city clothes and reckless attitude I guess I was seen as wild and exciting. It was Gretal that caught my attention though. She was everything I could never be. Blond, blue eyed, tan and busty in stark contrast. Béla felt movement in the teleportation zone. Lisa wasn’t taking her as far as Tabatha had when she’d hatched the spiders, but they were traveling at least several years. She was suddenly standing in bright sunlight. The overhead sun was brighter and angrier than she’d ever seen it.“God, where are we?” Béla asked, unable to mind-link because of the angry roar in her head.“I took us a hundred years into the future,” Lisa said, also grimacing against the mind-numbing power of the sun. “We’re on.