She flipped through the channels, trying to find anything to salve her aching mind. Every channel seemed the same, just as they always had. Unable to ...ind anything, she pulled out several books from her book bag and attempted to do some homework. That too was a failure as she kept imagining Mallory, naked under her...Finally, it had been more than an hour. She returned to her dorm room, knocking this time. When Mallory answered the door, fully dressed, she almost felt disappointed."Thanks. Like the bedroom it wastrimmed in dark-colored maple with doors and cabinets here and therehiding who knew what, a full kitchen with a dark marble countertopcomplete with a sink, oven, stove, microwave, and even a dishwasher. Asmall little dining area with a matching marble table and black leatherpadded benches on either side abutted it. Abutting that was some kindof a lounge area with a large black leather couch that directly facedthe kitchen.I took all of this in only in passing as my eyes. Amy looked up at me with a grin and licked her lips. “I have to go to school, but I will be thinking about this all day long.” she said, slithering up my body and giving me a kiss worthy of her mother.“I love you, Uncle Dave.” she said softly, staring into my eyes.“I love you too, baby girl.”Once the girls were off getting ready for school, Sophia came back in to my room wearing a robe that almost, but not quite, covered her best bits, and carrying two cups of coffee and two extra pillows.“I. She let the garments fall to the shag carpet, her lips parting subtly as her gaze lingered on his member.“Looks like I’m not the only one who did some growing while we were apart,” she cooed, curling her velvet fingers around his vascular shaft. Jamie fought the urge to push into her hand as she traced the veins with the fleshy pads on the ends of her digits, as soft as marshmallows. Her fur was just as exquisite as he remembered, soft and fine, like she was wearing a silk glove. She gripped.