I felt pretty foolish looking in the closets, but what the heck. When I caught myself bending over to look under the bed in the guest room, I decided ...nough was enough.Jill and I met at the bottom of the stairs. She'd had the same luck as I had."Now what?" Let's ask Daddy."We went out to the patio. John was talking to Mom and looked bothered when Jill shook him on the shoulder."What?" Daddy? Do you know what happened to Wanda?" She's got to be around somewhere." Daddy, we looked all over.". But if Nora or Aubrielle found I passed it up, I would never live it down. Besides if I’m going to rub my nose in everything, I might as well get the full effect. I’m rubbing my legs together, enjoying the nastiness of it all.What’s kind of cool, but also kind of scary is that a lot of the skill descriptions talk about how it will be easier for me to do things sexually. It talks about how these skills will let me find and create connection with lovers. Even the description of Making Out is. "Do you like touching it?" Yes," I said meekly, kneeling before his giant manhood, my skirt riding high on my thighs and my cock cage preventing any satisfaction of arousal on my own part. It had long since been a secret fantasy of mine to suck the cock of a man, but I had always been too scared to actively seek it out. "I think you should kiss it now," Damien said. I looked up at him. He had such sincere, dark eyes. I couldn't help but trust him. Timidly, I brought my lips close to his huge. As things fade to black, I toss the firm thing as far into the jungle as I can.Then darkness consumes me.Chapter 2--Lost & FoundWhen I regain consciousness, it’s pain flaring in the back of my head that greets me first.“Lena!” a faint voice calls in the distance like the ghostly echo of an auditory hallucination.Groaning, I squint against the sunlight beaming through the jungle canopy as I roll against the moss bed onto my side, rubbing the back of my head as I do. When I check my hand for.