I was illuminating to learn by the observation of the day-to-day lives of common citizens outside our country’s protective, loving, and guiding hand... But…” This ‘adventure’ was the pinnacle of a Crown princess’ coming of age. It was a daring full emersion-learning trip into mystic lands of Alcanton where humans were the minority. If successful, it would tie together various points of her royal tutelage, and open her eyes to the common life outside the Citadel’s cushy apartments, and guarded. Too soon I felt a burst of molten liquid all the way up inside me, and I knew he was done. That’s the thing about Cal. He doesn’t last long. I could have kept going and going. He took a cloth and cleaned us both up, worshiping me, thanking me for giving him that gift. This is the part I hate. He’s like a fucking girl. Just get over it, get it back up, and give it to me harder! He could tell by my face though that I wasn’t done, and I felt his hand slowly slide over my breasts, down my stomach,. Girls and boys that age have mutually infectious cooties, if you'll recall; I just made up my mind never to recover.At the end of that school year, my father was promoted and transferred to another town about three hours away. My folks spent a couple of weekends in May scouting places to live.As soon as school let out, the moving began. I was farmed out to my maternal grandmother, with whom I was always extremely close, for a couple of weeks of settling-in; my younger sister to my Dad's older. “Knock, knock,” spoke the practiced and condescending voice of the sales bitch.“In here,” I beckoned, as I reached across and whisked the modesty curtain fully to one side, causing both women to have a sharp intake of breath.“What, you never seen a naked woman before?” I mocked at the stunned and goggle-eyed sales-bitch.“No, its …. I didn’t expect,” she started, clearly embarrassed at the scene before her, with her customer fully naked and me kneeling in front with my hand on her thigh. “Do you.