"I want to move into this neighborhood.Can we?" I thought the bungalow was your dream house?" Hans said."It was," Lisa said. "But my dreams are differ...nt now. Everythingthere is so new and modern ... and tainted. I became a drunk there. Mydaughter nearly died there. I don't think I will ever be able to gointo that garage again." Well, I definitely don't want you to start drinking again. Thebungalow is one of the nicest houses in the subdivision. We have a lotof equity in it. But all the homes. And of course Quinn could choose to explore this lesbian curiosity with some other girl, but the only wants Nicole. And she plans to get her, tonight.She dials Nicoles number and waits for her to pick up. On the second ring, a voice comes through the phone."Hello, Nicole speaking" Nicole says in a business type tone. She must still be at work, she has a part time job waiting tables at a bar just up the street, but she insists on being formal no matter what job she works."Hey its Quinn.. Is this. Transfixed, I stood, staring as it seemingly regarded me before suddenly disappearing in such a manner that I had momentary doubts as to its reality. Perplexed, and a little wary, for I knew nothing of its intent, I made my way back to the safety of our hidden pools. There, still somewhat shaken by my experience, I related my vision to my lover, my wings furling and unfurling nervously at his frown. Kintinku.That was the word that came into my thoughts, accompanied by a vision of a creature. I could tell Granny was getting impatient, so I just said to hell with it took off my jeans which revealed my semi-erect cock sticking its head out the bottom of my boxers, I saw her take a quick peek as pulled my socks off, But she didn’t react at all. Some of the girls I had been with when they saw my cock were in shock as my thick 9inch cock would wink at them. Most of the girls couldn’t get there hands completely around it; some wouldn’t let me put it in. But I digress. After My Granny.