As her tongue reached out to lap up the tiny bead, two things happened. First, Donald finally looked away from the film he had been pretending to watc... and repositioned himself to give the young woman better access to his genetically modified penis. Second, as soon as she tasted the first drop, Gracie was immediately overcome with desire for more, wrapping her lips around the head and sucking for all she was worth, trying to get every available ounce of the precious nectar. Without conscious. Then something strange and new happened; I could feel something squirt from my poor tortured penis with each throb. The tension subsided with each new wave of contractions and I awoke to find myself alone in bed. I had had my first wet dream.I lay back enjoying the fading remnants of my orgasm and when I touched myself my shorts were wet with sticky semen. I had never understood why the older boys made such a big deal about sex until now; it was a big deal.After a few moments I went to the. This can’t be happening, she thought, this can’t be happening. This can’t—And then she heard it: Two voices, very quiet but very distinct. They sounded like children. “Dora, that’s enough. Don’t be mean.”“Shhh! She’ll hear you!”“Just stop it now, okay? She’s scared enough.”“All right. You’re no fun…”And that was all. She heard the rustle of fabric and the clatter of something heavy on the floor. The intruder didn’t grab her or haul her up by the hair or cut her throat. He didn’t seem to be. ?She had to do it...put on the uniform. The bra pushed her tits up in the most obscene way. One garter belt went on next followed by the thin nylon panties panties which allowed him to see her ass crack and the thick mat of pubic hair outlined in the material. The black slip functioned as a dress but was very short. He had gotten her size right.No mystery there - he had gone thru her laundry when he was hanging out at the house to get her bra and dress size. Still, the slip was too tight and.