It was just too hard ... too much.”“I do understand you know. Michael was just a teenager when his mother died, but sometimes we have to keep goin... if only for them.”“I suppose ... but now I guess I am too late even for that.”Jonathon rubbed his nose as he studied the man across from him. “I don’t know ... perhaps we need to find them some sort of grooming – like a finishing school ... something to reunite them with their humanity and teach them some good manners...” He smiled in reassurance. She pulled on Jake's hand leading him off the trail while Frank caught Tanya up on her new condition."What?" they heard her say.Jake and Béla walked in the shadows for a moment. She stopped and turned around to say something. Jake pulled her to him and kissed her, ignoring the blood of her victims on her face, breasts and belly."I don't ever want to lose you," he told her."That's rather selfish of you, isn't it?" Béla asked, breathing into his mouth as they kissed again.Jake stopped kissing her. ‘Poor baby’ she said turning the light on and pulling back the sheets. She put on a housecoat, careless now with the whitenss of her tits and the brown nubs of her nipples as if I was some kind of fluffy toy as she clattered down the hall to the toilet. I pulled the blankets up tight over my cock, to try and disguise my hard on and wondered if I had time to have a quick wank before she came back and caught me, but I didn’t have any hankies and didn’t want to make a mess. I heard. All the shorts were practically thongs in back, all the skirts barely covered my crotch, much less my high-riding twin orbs of girlish assflesh. The tops all stopped at my nipples and my undies were nothing more than a couple of skimpy g-strings. When I confronted Sophie when she returned home that night, she just laughed, saying I would just have to stay at home with her then.A week of being Auntie's private Barbie dressup fuckdoll went by when I got the most devastating news to date. It was a.