“I’ll let you get me pregnant!”Dad stayed silent as Mrs. Wells looked in my direction.“How about the boy he could do it? How about you both k...ock me up?”Mrs. Wells looked in my direction again and began to seduce me with her words.“How about it kid you ever want to fuck an older woman and make her pregnant? Ever want to know what it’s like to fuck a pregnant cunt? I’ll even let you suck on my lactating boobs! I’ll be both your sex slaves to use whenever you want. ”I was pondering her words. Now that I'd seen Diana, Icould see the resemblance to Larissa. Larissa, at thirteen, was fillingout rapidly. She liked boys, but wasn't quite sure what to do with themexcept to try out the budding equipment. Karen was a little shorter,her hair lighter, but there was too much resemblance between them forthem to be anything else but sisters. Larissa and Karen, the only pureblood Atlanteans on Earth. In another decade, their aging would slow toa crawl, and they would live for several centuries,. With her fist in place and forcing one shaking leg onto the edge of the bath tub, she grabbed the bath spout and prepared for what she wanted to do.She pushed her fist towards her cervix and quickly stopped from the brutal pain. She wondered if she was going to far as her orgasm was still in control of her. Then she decided and told herself, “Fuck it.”She took a deep breath and started pushing deeper and deeper. Her grunts were trembling the deeper she went until she slowly pulled back. Taking. .An hour later Kath and I were being driven home courtesy of her mom,who was being reasonably pleasant for once. Of course, she still didn'tknow about Kath's bun in the oven (and I'm sure Kath was going to keepher in the dark about that), otherwise my friend would've probably beenkicked out of the house. Instead, Mrs. Thomas was making small talkwith both of us - asking me if I knew all my lines yet (naturally!),how many costume changes we both had to do (lots!), and whethereveryone else would.