I hope that's alright."Tarriana's room was actually next to her Momma's room, her kittens werein the one on the other side, and Niesha and Lamella's w...re straightacross the hall. We'd actually drawn out maps for each other so we didn'tget lost.+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++"Tarriana, I hope it's alright if you stay in Natani's room," began QueenCree. "And if you need anything, anything at all please ask." Tarriana, I am Fina," stated one of the guardians as she removed. When he found it and undidit, the dress fell to the ground.What a sight it was. Jenny was only dressed in a blackthong and her 5 inch heels and Jason’s big hands wereroaming all over her pert bum. Jason struggled to gethis shirt off and then his muscular hairy chest wasrevealed to Jenny. He then pulled at his belt buckleand after a quick tug dropped his trousers to revealthe fact that he had no underwear on. His semi erectcock flopped out, and it looked huge even in thisstate.Jason walked. Anytime a boy even tried to get close to her, she would recoil in fear and start to shake and sweat. She has never told anyone about the abuse. She seemed destined to suffer in silence. Nancy's one activity in which she found comfort was listening to music. She particularly liked the album 'Just Jimmy Reed', which her cousin had bought her on a trip to Chicago. She would listen to side one over and over, basking in the primal rhythms and sexual motifs while getting lost in the sound of Jimmy's. My legs can carry my weight, but I fall. Many times. I learn that my comfort still comes from sleeping in a mass of heaving bellies. My legs can carry me away from the mass. We each want to explore, but Mother will not let us go too far from her warmth. And so it goes. Our bodies squirm to break away and squirm to stay attached. My legs are stronger and the urge to play with my brothers and sisters in intoxicating. We bite and push, roll and lunge. We begin to know that we are separate from.