So we drove in a convoy for a few minutes before turning down a lane with large houses set back from the road. The very last was their home, in the ga...e and ten metres up a steep drive we parked. Out of the car we looked around at the garden wrapped all around the house, off to one side meadows dropped gently down to the distant estuary where a great white cruise liner was heading out to sea.In the house we were shown through to their huge family room, kitchen, breakfast room and sun lounge. "Have you seen any sign of Dan before now?"Mel said, "No. I think I've seen him but I listened to your advice and stayed in crowds. Right now is the first time I've been alone at all. The only thing I've said is that we broke up because it wasn't working out. I wouldn't discuss it further with anyone other than Annie."She had asked why I wasn't signing up for next semester. I said that I was taking a piece of this year off and would go to junior college because a friend of the family was. "Yes, I love being a slut," she whispered. "What?" the guy teased. "I love being a slut," Julia growled as she felt her lower stomach tighten up. "I love being a slut," she repeated as her clit exploded in waves of ecstasy. "I love it," she sighed satisfied. But Michael wasn't quite done with this new found slut yet. He pulled her back so she was sitting on her knees. With quick experienced hands he pulled her cotton running tank top further down. "Stretch out your arms," continued his demands.. She ran her fingers through the fur, feeling the way the slightly stiff hair pulled at her skin. It seemed thicker than what she'd seen on cows and, while stiff, it felt silky to the touch when she stroked herself the proper way. Although the fur between her thighs was as thick as it was on her legs, she could easily see her labia. She'd been born with a petite vagina and, never having had children, her lips had stayed in place; hidden and compact. Now, both her inner and outer lips were.