Frankie watched him walk as he reached the toilet door he stood for a second and grinned at her before opening the door and walking in. Frankie didn�...�t know if she had read the signs right but it seemed he wanted her to follow him in.She slowly inserted the bookmark and closed the book and standing smoothed her skirt down walked to the toilet, as she gingerly turned the handle she realised it wasn’t locked, taking a deep breath before she walked in her mind all over the place.“You came” he said. “No one knows for sure when it actually began or how, but it has carried on through each generation since. Every male can change, until they leave the farm.”“But you can too,” he prods.“Yes,” she says with a nod. “I can too, and I’m the first female born since then.”“So your father is the only one other than you?”She nods again. “Yep, because he stayed on the farm.”“And is that why he’s so strict about who you fuck,” he reasons.“Right again,” she says, sounding a little more like herself. “He. I wasn't sure what she was implying, so I finally said, "And what is it that you want to do?" Stand up," Marissa said.I did.She walked up to me, topless, her boobs pushing against my chest in my t-shirt, and, much to my shock, pushed against me, her hands rubbing against my hips and kissed me. She pushed her mouth to mine and I could not resist. I opened my mouth, and instantly, felt her tongue slide inside my mouth.I felt Marissa's hands rubbing my hips, and moving gently across my stomach. I. The taste of the stuff was comforting to Claire and she switched from one breast to the other finding the liquid to be high quality and soothing to her state of mind.The girl bent low and returned the favor but Claire had no milk to give the submissive and attentive servant noticeably much to her unhappy reflection. Instead, she pushed the girl's head down to her woman's "V" and allowed her to sip at Arthurs remaining cream telling her,"Tell me how he tastes, my dear. Is he sweet like a.