Facing her was one of the feathered-ones, but not one she recognized. The woman was older, perhaps past her c***d-bearing years but not by much. Still...beautiful and regal in demeanor. She put her hands on Ankneela’s shoulders and spoke at some length. Ankneela understood none of it and shook her head apologetically. The woman pointed to herself and said: “Inklitoori, Inklitoori.” Ankneela was astonished - in all her time here no one had offered her their name. She recovered quickly, repeated. I’ll fix us some breakfast.”The rest of Saturday was pretty normal. Dale met Troy at the mall and they spent the day ‘hanging out’.Around dinner time, Dale came home with Troy in tow, hollering through the house as they came through the door, “Hey, mom….I’m home….and Troy’s here, too. I told him he could stay for dinner.”I called back, “Of course….hi, Troy…..pretty simple dinner tonight….just basic spaghetti and meatballs.”As they walked into the kitchen from the front hallway, I looked up at. ...Yes.Mikayla: *smiles* well, it was your ex, david from three years ago. you broke up with him and ii guess he never did forgive you *as i say that it shoves its tentace very deep into your ass as you feel it go deeper and deeper*Luna: That's... Unnh... Because... Oooh... I started liking girls instead! Unnh!!!!!! -cums hard for 5 minutes-Mikayla: well, i guess he didnt like it that much *it shoves the tentacle so deep it reaches your stomach*Luna: -whimpers feeling it in my stomach-Mikayla:. ‘I thought your gift to her was… unique… But, well…’ I shook my head, still feeling slow and stupid with lack of sleep. Why had I told her about the excesses of the last few days and nights? The point had been to explain my gift to Jessica, not to detail our strange lifestyle to someone who was a stranger. Confession caught on. ‘I’ve never been with a woman,’ she murmured, and this was more than just information, it was the open expression of a wish. We looked at each other for a moment, and I.