The child between Sonam and Jor; Flora. Like her mother she had fairly dark skin complemented by black hair. But thsts where the similarities stopped....At seventeen and Flora had her mothers C size breasts. Flora also inherited some of Jor's super human abilities, with super vision and flight. Thus gave her godly golden yellow eyes. Standing at 5'9 she was something to behold. Jor and Sonam were inbetween talking and kissing, unaware of their daughter's curious nature. An idea dawned upon Flora;. A couple of wrong turns later that she did not say a word about. We got to our destination.I walked around and opened her door. The rain had slowed for the moment so we escaped with a few drops, and I took her inside with me. We ordered sundries which I paid for as she picked them up. We sat down at one of those little uncomfortable tables with the wire backed chairs."Tammy we don't know much about each other, tell me about you." Steve, I'm going to be Eighteenbefore the end of the year, and. The way they're always bossing us into chores they just sort of make up, or true stuff that could just easily be put off until later. Then I remembered my wake-up call, and shut the fuck up on that line of thought. Of course no payment of that sort came from a Charlotte job, though Tanya always paid in proxy. Though, you know, what lazy Sunday afternoon did I not wind up between my wife's thighs anyway? That was nearly a given. I was getting gypped for my labors!It wasn't but a month after. I am on the track team and we had just finished a long and tiring meet in New York. By the time we were even half way home (DC), it was already pitch black. Everyone was either sleeping or listening to their iPods. I was sitting in the middle of the bus while others were s**ttered along the front of the bus. So I wake up from my slumber and I got to go. So I walk carefully to the bathroom, trying not to wake anyone up. I got there, did my business and was opening the door when suddenly a land.