I'm surprised that you suddenlyappear to have a problem with lesbianism given your family history." I don't. I was raised by two women, after all. And...as well *you* know,my mother might have dabbled in lesbianism while she was a pupil herebut as an adult she didn't turn to another woman until after I was born.Had my biological father not been an abusive bastard we were both betteroff without in our lives, she might still be with him. None of whichinvalidates my concern in this matter. Your. They ate a light lunch, then climbed into the car. As they drove to Kari's house, Jeff noticed that Lissa and Alya kept glancing at each other, as if sharing a secret. He wondered what that meant, and if it had anything to do with him. Usually he never tried to fathom the workings of a woman's mind, but he was curious."Okay, what's going on?" he asked them."Oh, Alya and I were just thinking," Lissa said."Telepathically?" No, it's just something we discussed last night, and we were just. Now that we'd enjoyed our first fuck of the evening, I wanted to fuck Jessica up the ass more than anything else. A sexy hot ass fuck sometimes grabs me and it's what I want more than anything. That's precisely how I felt at that point. I wanted another hot tight ride into Jessica's backside and I knew she was going to pleasure me in whatever way I asked her to."Jessica, I want a hot nice piece of your ass, literally," I said as I got her up on her hands and knees on the bed, and then I got. He didn't want her? Was she repulsive in his sight? Confused and taken off guard, she took to her own improvised bed, and snuggled against the lambskin, mourning her family, and the loss of her hair. She cried herself to sleep.In the morning light, Rayna watched as Stefan threw coats of oil on the walls of the only home that she had ever known. She swore that she wasn't going to cry, that she could cry later when she didn't need all of her reserves to walk away from her life. As Stefan emerged,.