”“A goat?” Bonnie echoed.“Just a figure of speech,” Amy added with a touch of embarrassment.“Baaaa,” Rachael said softly as Amy crawled ...ver to me on all fours.I was ... disturbed by the sincerity of her words. So disturbed, I wasn’t paying attention to the girls as I contemplated how to remedy the growing problem this empathic addiction had caused.“Amy, stop a moment, please?” I said when I realized she was licking my cock’s head.She complied with my request, but from the look in her eyes, I. She reached lower and could feel how hot and wet she'd become.C'mon. Relax. Relax... Breathe. It'll be okay. Just wait... "Mmmmm," she whimpered, wet fingers entering her mouth. Sucking softly, comfortingly, she closed her eyes.Bear down... Bear down... It had taken a couple of minutes to will the muscles to relax again. Once she'd managed it, another minute passed before Elaine gingerly lifted her head. The fullness was incredible. It didn't hurt at all. In another minute there was no pain. She said: ‘I’ve been a cheerleader. Have you ever taken pictures of a cheerleader doing cheers?’ I said: ‘Yes, in fact I have a series of three cheerleaders doing cheers while just wearing jumpers.’ She said: ‘What’s so special about jumpers?’ I replied: ‘JUST jumpers.’ She responded: ‘You mean…’ I replied: ‘Uh huh.’ She said: ‘With tits hanging out?’ I nodded. She said: ‘I would love to see them.’ I replied: ‘I would need to get the models’ permission before I show them to anybody.’ She said:. She was on the verge of crying when she finished."I want you to help me like you said you would. I want to be fucking normal. I swore when I woke up this morning I would be Gail who woke up that morning back in '97 waiting for Mom and Sis to arrive. My Aunt Midge was a bitch who hated me. She couldn't wait for me to graduate and go back home with my Mom, and I couldn't wait to leave either. I wasn't a very good girl in high school. I fucked around a lot and partied a lot to be sure I got out of.