Born in Philadelphia, raised in Texas, but for the past three years, I’ve been working here. Do you like the scenery?”“Fuck yeah. Is that all it...is, though?”“What?”“Scenery.”“Yes and no. These bitches are all owned by us, the male voices. You can’t fuck any of them unless the one who owns them allows it, but we generally will say okay if we get to do the same to yours. I take it you’re going to join us here?”“I hope so. You know Nathan, right?”“What, pipsqueak?” he laughed. “Yes, we all know. They ate their second "dinner" in an even more relaxed mood than the first. They joked about each other's schools, and compared notes on the types of teachers each had. Through it all, however, he couldn't keep his mind off Susan's sexy body.The top two buttons of her sweater had been left unfastened and just enough of her young firm breasts was exposed to keep him somewhat distracted. The lush fullness filled her sweater nicely, and he was pretty sure that the small pointed impressions in the. And I would have to say 34b. I watched them go into the stream. Soon there was commotion in the trees around the stream. I was right; they had just got the attention of the whole camp ground. They were splashing water on each other and wrestling around. Lesly reached up and pulled Susan’s top off of her breasts. Oh my god, they were beautiful. Her nipples were hard and darker than Lesly’s. Susan was not going to be the only one with her breasts out and abruptly pulled Lesly’s out. Their areolas. ” You mutter with confusion.This morning you had got up, eaten a light breakfast and went to pick up the mail, which usually got here pretty early in the trucks route. Aside from the usual bills and garbage offers on the house there was something really odd in this round of mail.There was a letter addressed to you specifically, which isn’t really odd but what was inside it was what made it weird.The letter invited you to a place called the Furry Pet Shop sponsored by the Gene Reaserch.