Amelia’s eyes, the door to her soul, my light. Her hand left my shaft, and she positioned herself beside me. The waves were building up now, breakin... around us. ‘When I say go, push me as fast as you can on to the front of the wave. If I get the timing right, these waves will break behind me and take me in a fair way. You catch the next one, and I’ll see you close to the shore!’ Amelia was excited by the physical exuberance of it all, the flurry of the surf, the idea of speeding down the front. I wondered why I fell asleep so quickly. The only thing I could come up with was the possibility of low blood sugar. I knew that children had a tendency to get sleepy when they have not eaten for a while. I was going to have to watch myself closely until I was able to get everyone back in his or her own bodies.After my new morning ritual of eating, I prepared myself for a day of trying to get things rearranged and issues settled. I had to go to the clothing dispenser to get a new uniform that. “I’m under the blanket, no one will know.” If my mother walked in, I think it’d be pretty obvious. “I know you want me to,” she argued. It’s like she could read my mind. Before I could keep arguing mentally with her, she pushed my legs open and laid a gentle kiss on my right inner thigh. I sighed, content. My middle was burning with a desire to get penetrated. I needed something inside me, I needed that sweet release that Marcus brought so easily. I began squirming again. Stella bit my thigh. I think we hadpurchased enough items for ten babies, but what the heck, she is myfirst daughter. After we arrived home, we heard the baby was crying. Werushed into the bedroom, and I saw Jack held Sharon up high with aquestionable face."What should I do?" Jack looked at us."I think the baby has just pooped in her diaper." My mother said.Jack handed the baby to my mother, and my mother kissed Sharon and said."Grandma is going to change little Sharon, okay? Just give me a minute."The baby as if.