It had been nearly a whole minute sincethe first notes had sprung forth from Connor's guitar.The crowd cheered as they got a look at me and realized t...at I hadchanged once again. They always did. But I continued to sing the soft,sweet song that the girls had written. Once I had finished singing thefirst verse the rest of the stage was illuminated with a soft glow. Thedancers could be seen now, flowing around the stage in gracefulmovements.This song, 'Dreams', talked about living your dreams and. He told me all about the great outdoors, the fresh air, Mother Nature at her finest, and then a lot of other bullshit. What I heard was no cell phone, no television, and no shopping. I had an uneasy feeling about it but against my better judgement I went anyway. I packed two suitcases even though Jerry told me that all I would really need would be a string bikini. I smiled and told him that I had six string bikinis already packed. He sure smiled at that. I knew he checked me out in them. She had never had a true lesbian experience. True enough, she and Sara had played a little bit, and there had been a couple of other instances of female flirting way in the past. But it had never come to anything really intimate. Ever since coming on board and hearing Jenna’s not so subtle come on, she wondered how she would react if the other woman came on to her. Did she want to lie with someone of the same sex? Did she want to feel another woman’s touch in areas where only men (and she. I was jumping around on the bed and screaming out in pain. The ghost continued to growl and the harder he fucked me the louder the growl became. After what seemed like a lifetime the monster cock was turning my hot little pussy on. I began fucking it back. Even though I couldn’t see what I was fucking, it felt fucking awesome. “Fuck my little cunt, you big dick muthafucka!” I yelled. “Oh shiiiiiiiit!” I screamed. The ghost was tearing my pussy up and I didn’t want it to stop. I was bucking and.