Their jaws dropped.“Oh, wow,” Marissa said, her brown eyes widening. “That’s...”“You have a cock,” sputtered Rosa. Then the Hispanic gir...’s jaw dropped.“That’s ... What ... Not...” stammered blonde Becky, the cheerleader’s big boobs shaking in her lacy bra. Her tits were almost as large as Mrs. Teller’s.“And there’s cum leaking out of your mother’s pussy,” Theresa said, glancing at Lana.My friend, a younger version of her mother, just shook her head in shock, her blonde hair swaying about her. Not knowing what was happening, not understanding. Hungers drove her. Feelings gnawing at her, she dove into the sea. Hunting, trying to feed her hungers she killed and ate till she was full and yet hungers still drove her. With a burst of speed from her swimming she left the water like a dolphin, yet never stopping the leap, her great wings snapped open with the sound of thunder. Water streamed off her scales and fell like sparkling jewels back to the sea. Great wings lashed the sky driving. All I can remember was being lonely, very lonely.It was the first time that we have been apart for a long period of time; he was away on an internship job that was just too good to miss out on if he wanted to be at the forefronts of his career. So there I was, lonely as hell and counting the months we have spent apart and the time that remained before I could see him again and I came to the stark realisation that I had to find some other way to “blow off steam” and thus began my dark and. But the toys did not have the meaning to either one of us that they might have had; it was us having each other, that mattered.When we started school, we both went to a private school on the island. Not only was it an old fashioned one-room schoolhouse, it was run like a one-room schoolhouse. There were not a lot of kids on the island, and the ones that were there, were definitely of the privileged class. The school was a dream to Annette and me. The very low number of students that attended.