As Clair was driving away Ron thought, "Uncle", then, "What a Woman, I think I'm going to enjoy it here"!Stacy was fighting with her covers trying to ...et out of her bed, not even remembering comming home and passing out." God, Let me get up, That smell, It smells like a Whore House in here, Yuck, It's my dress, it's covered with Cum" Stripping off her dress and throwing it into the trash she looked at herself in the Mirror," Oh, I'm covered in dry Cum, My Tits, Belly, Pussy, My Face and Hair, I. "He asked me to see if there's anything I can do." Like what you did with Auggie?" she asked.I shrugged. "Probably not quite like that. We'll see what happens. Oh yeah, the Colonel requests the honor of your presence for a brief chat. I have to get to the group and see just what I'm up against." I gave her a brief kiss. "See you at the morning meeting." Play nice with the other children." she told me."Yes ma'am."Lilly ducked around me and headed off towards the Colonel's office. I watched her. I was 12. No big deal.Those feelings never really went away. Not that I thought about it much,since I had moved on to other games, other toys or whatever. Maybe theAtari and Missile Command or something. But I know they never completelywent away because when I was 15 my neighbor and I started buying Playboysand Hustlers at a convenience store that was kind enough to sell them tounderage kids and when I looked at them I 1) became turned on and 2)wanted to be the girl. I wanted to be wanted. I was lying next to my husband, who was snoring softly while I couldn't get back to sleep. I was ready to give my bladder what it wanted when he rolled over in his sleep and I felt a strange sensation.I glanced down to see the tips of his fingers teasing my left nipple through my night shirt. Hoping he was awake and this was some gentle foreplay, I looked over at him. In the dim lights of the cable box clock and streetlights peeking in behind our blinds, I saw his eyes were closed tight. His.