" Hmm," I replied noncommittally.I'd always been fascinated by female genital piercings and found the idea of piercing Lindz to be extremely erotic. W...ile I'd researched all of the different piercings, I had very little real experience and wasn't sure what I'd do if something went seriously wrong.I could tell that Lindz was eager for me to try, but sensed my hesitancy and didn't force the issue. Instead she snuggled closer and it wasn't long before we drifted off to sleep.I awoke to the feeling. I don't mind the concept of 'Lesbian until Graduation' (LUG), or that my tall and curvy daughter prefers this method of birth control and to prevent other male related 'relationship' distractions from her studies, but I just don't need to hear the juicy details ... it makes my pants too tight in the front.In her triumphant phone call home a few weeks later, Clara gave me the lowdown on what she had learned about Candice. It actually wasn't a whole lot, as her daughter Aurora was a bit estranged. After that, she tickled his prostate with her curious fingers and licked the tip of his dick when the pre-cum came out and wet her tongue with sticky juice. She knew he was enjoying the hell out of it and they spent more time kissing than eating the junk food that she hated with a passion because it went right to her hips.It was beginning to look like she and Lennie had a liking for the same things and they always slept together after that and played a lot of games meant only for adults.They. And of the season. Of winter. I live here, in the World Below. I was created by the faith of those who live in the World Above. By men and women who believed in us and gave us characteristics to match their faith. So because men and women believed that the Snow Maid lived in a cold, beautiful house in a dark, snowy wood, so do I here in the World Below. But I also have power."Sometimes, when times are terrible in the World Above, a sacrifice is needed. They wait at the stone and lay down their.