I invited Kaja over to my house for dinner one Saturday evening. I determined that I would rather talk about it alone with her, not in a restaurant wh...re others could hear or stare at me when she slapped my face and stormed out. It turns out that she was a couple of steps ahead of me. She has not been sexually active since her husband died. It was not important to her after that. With me being around her, like her being around me, reopened us up to the possibilities and our awakening needs. Her. It all started yesterday (was it morning?) when they woke up after having dream-walked to earth and found this really neat sporting goods store, with hunting and throwing knives and a nice supply of little axes, all of these complete with their own leather carrying pouches.After scarfing an armful each of those sharp little beauties, they dropped their pilfered goods off in the arborium, then woke up their bodies in their quarters and physically teleported down to play.It started with Béla. “Look atthese tits.” He grabbed the top of the tight mini-dress and pulledit down. Brenda’s tits were incredible, very big butalso very firm, they had almost no droop to them andwere topped with silver dollar sized areoles. Hernipples sprang to attention as she stood there underthe gaze of all of the men. “She loves to have hernipples pinched” said Jim, with that he grabbed bothnipples between his thumb and forefinger and pulledthem as he turned his fingers 360. " Her mother smiled widely at her."Ohh Katy what a lovely girl you are, you are so kind and generous, whatother child would offer to share their toys with their friends likethat. Billy, thank Katy, what a kind gesture."She looked at me and Katy held the doll out to me, a horrible smirk onher face."N, no, its ok Katy, thank you but I don't want to take your doll, it,its yours." William!" It was a sharp word of warning from Mum, her face set."I, I, ok, I, y, yes, th, thank you Katy, it's very.