She noticed that one of the other jikra was usinga few tentacles to weave together some reeds in a braided circle. It handedthe circle to Henry, who t...ok it, blushing. Amy was shorter than Diane, withred hair pulled back in a long ponytail. She was wearing what looked for allthe world to be a one piece bathing suit, a bright red. Given the temperature,Diane had to admit it didn't seem like a bad idea. Amy's breasts were strainingagainst the material of the top. Diane glanced down Amy's legs,. Close to the eastern border of Germany the captain came back on the cabin’s PA system to announce, “We’re almost home, folks. And, Your Majesty, we have a full wing of fighters from the Royal Bohemian Air Force joining us to welcome you home, and escort us the rest of the way to Prague.”Looking out the window, Karla felt a lump in her throat seeing the aircraft. Then they began their final approach to Prague. By this time the tigers had finished with all of the girls, and Karla called out. It finally happened on my seventeenth birthday. My birthday had started out like most days did during the hot summer months with the two of us stretched out side by side by the pool working on our tans. Christina, I had been calling my mother by her first name ever my fourteenth birthday, was lying on her stomach with her legs spread wide. A few day ago she had arranged our blankets and cushions so we lay head to foot. As I lay on my side, my gaze slid slowly up her lovely legs and soft inner. "You did a nice job on my obituary," he said in his soft voice, which had just a trace of a southern accent. Not the broad twang of a good old boy, but the melodious drawl of Virginia aristocracy. "Are you going to cover my funeral too?"Completely disarmed, I stammered something about how sorry I felt for him."Poor old Denny Grimes," he sighed. "He used to be one hell of a golfer." Maybe you'll snap out of it this week," I said without conviction."Nah, I'm done for. My head is so screwed up,.