Let me be your girlfriend," she whimpered to me as we kissed like lovers. I felt her reach down between her legs, her fingers grabbing for my cock as ...he pulled me to her. I moved my hands up her sides to cup her breasts as she shoved the head of my cock between her pussy lips."Unngghhh," we groaned together as my cock slowly sank into her steaming twat. She was very tight, but her pussy was warm and wet as it surrounded my cock, and I slid into her."Yeah, daddy, yeah," she moaned. She pressed. It is still there to this day.Part 2Rose and I were well known in the community, for obvious reasons. As a result and because it was expected of us we were always on our best behavior.In high school I joined the football team and played baseball too. I was soon the starting quarterback and the best pitcher on the baseball team. Wherever I went Rose was there with me, just like a shadow. By my senior year I was big and strong. In football we went to the state championship game only to loose it. It was only about a ten minute drive to the house with the lights, but I wanted to keep myself worked up, so I was rubbing myself through my soft dress trying to keep the tension building, not that I needed a lot of coaxing.Getting to the house, I opened the garage with the auto opener. I rolled in behind Rob’s Tahoe and parked in the driveway motioning for Brian to park in the garage. It wouldn’t do for the neighbors to see a strange car in the driveway all night. I got out and followed him. They generally weren't as bad or as sad as the Marks that'd suicided, plus they'd learned some social skills in the five years since the first suicides had happened, but their acquiring godlike powers and a suddenly assertive and confident personality forced a considerable amount of adjustment on their families, as did the rapid changes in lifestyle. I'll describe some parts of that process below.My personality being what it is, in those dimensions where the single-minded Marks' circumstances.