As Goddess Emissary, shewarned me that my gender-evolving karmic relationship with her Freddymay not 'take root'. I felt heartsick hearing it.As godde...s emissary - or merely as a mundane fag-hag, the lady had tobe my greatest ally. In karmic lifetimes or even just this miserableone, the lady was an important card for me to play in that never-endingstruggle for a meaningful sexual union.Freddy told me he was pleased, satisfied that our ultra-physical sexualrelationship had evolved into something. Chloe was amazed at how easily her body responded to Kent’s touch. With Kent there wasn’t even a discussion of him touching her. He saw her and claimed it. Now his cock was claiming her body from the inside, and she couldn’t think of a thing she wanted more. She spread her legs and laid back as Kent showed her how wonderful a man could make her feel. Kent roughly grabbed Chloe’s waist and drove his cock into her with a fervor. He felt like he deserved this woman and now he was taking. They looked big on the small girl. “My moms? She wouldn’t give it to you.”“I’m more worried about my own family finding out,” I said as I walked towards her.Stacy started to dance away from me as if she were playing, keep away as she moved backward while I walked towards her. “My mom would make you shave your dick hair. That’s for sure,” she scrunched her nose up as she looked at my wild, untamed pubes.We were playing some kind of game at this point. One where she was ready to dash in any other. I still got to have quickies with daddy, but I had to go back to sleeping in my own room. Of course, I had a spy. While daddy did his thing, I stayed up and chatted to James. He told me daddy had asked him not to spread the word about us yet, that we were working on a surprise for his friends. And hed give me updates on what was happening in the invitation-only password protected room they all shared. They all talked about their daughters, or in some cases nieces, neighbour girls, students..