The morning after, a surprised Alan called me, waking me up from my fitful slumber.“Dude, where are you?” he said when I picked up the phone.“I ...alked back home,” I replied sleepily.“Why?” He sounded genuinely shocked. “Wait, what happened last night?”“Don’t worry, you’re not gay.” I didn’t know if I was saying the truth or not. I could vaguely remember him making out with me and kissing my boner, but his own boner had become limp after a short while. “I’m not?” he asked rhetorically, sounding. I said okay hoping that he "withdrew" before he came. Then he stopped for a moment and looked up at me."Are you on your period?" He said with an emotionless face."No." I said with confusion."Why would he ask that?" I thought.The thought left my mind when he slammed his dick into my pussy. He was much more rough then Brandon and I had to find pleasure in this what seemed to be everlasting pain."OH SHIT!!" He yelled with a loud grunt. He started pounding my pussy harder and faster and I soon. Glinda listened to the running water in the shower, waiting for the steam to fog up the windows before she’d bother undressing. It was too cold in that house. The tiles beneath her feet froze her toes. She remembered how Daddy used to nibble on them, to dance her around the house, to call her a Fairy Girl. ‘Why do you call me that?’ she asked him once. ‘Call you that? Isn’t it true, my girl?’ Daddy had joked. ‘How — I’m no fairy.’ She thought of the illustrations in the books Daddy read to. ?I?ll be up soon, since this is one of ourstations rotating leave schedules as per the standard. Is the prizeship in system with us?? She said wanting to make sure that Tris hadkept up with them. If she hadn?t then someone would have commed her andalerted her. But she wanted to be certain. ?Yes captain they just madetheir translation they are a little behind us.? Jayme said his voicecool and crisp.Davon groaned as she got up she up she?d have rather stayed cuddlingwith her mistress, but it.