Only a gram. She was not a professional liar by any means. She was nervous and giggly. She would be caught. As they approached the airport Amy ask...d her if she was going to try to get it through security. She told her she was.The bag check-in went smoothly. The next step was security. The first three girls easily got through. Francine was getting paranoid and starting to sweat profusely. It was if a sign on her face said smuggler. She looked around nervously. There was a one way. The magical world we were perforce a part of has very different rules. Intimacies are normally recreational and risk-free; procreation a quite separate thing. The relationship between myself, Debs and the adult Calida separated her from her tree persona; it was a costly and difficult decision for her to become a baby. Reproduction is normally by seed rather than the way humans do it, so I had no fears that Debs would get pregnant from a fling with Rowan or any of the male tree-spirits. It came. I turned on the two 40-watt lights bulbs at the bottom of the steps. Lorraine was curled up into the fetal position as her eyes gazed up at me, filled with fear. Was I going to kill her? A lot of men choose to, ah, "end their ownership" of a female in a cellar or a full-blown basement, so my mother-in-law was positively ELATED when I merely order her to bet on her back.When she did so, I immediately forced her legs apart, mounted her and rammed my dick in her. She gasped at the suddenness of my. Best he could tell, she wore no bra beneath her skimpy shirt. She clutched her arms in her lap and it almost seemed like she was inspecting the inside of a UFO.“Sorry about the interior,” Connor said, referencing the rough condition of the upholstery and the droopy ceiling. “It’s not my truck. A friend loaned it to me.”“Oh, no, it’s great,” Olivia managed to say. “I’ve just never been inside one before.” Olivia caught herself, “…quite like this one, I mean.” She shot a look at the handsome.