K. "let me get you a drink" she said,"come & sit down here with us" said Susan"you look cold,why have you got that wet towel round you?".i explained t... them that the robe was a bit short for me & i wanted to save my modesty,"we can't have you siting there in that wet towel"said Glenda"Susan go into the bedroom & see if you can find anything in our wardrobe that will fit David".as Susan went off Glendagot up & poured us some more drinks & as she lent over to hand it to me i could see right down. Practical aspects of Earth technology was taught along with English.The school was far from complete but parts were used as they were. We swept the street for strays and put them to work for food and shelter or they went to school for training. As long as we were growing I could afford to indulge myself in some social activities.The meal itself was fine and we enjoyed some of the first crops to come in off our farm. We talked about current news, then went into what the regular students could. Oh God. . . that feels so good. . . so much better than when I feel it myself!”I imagined my sixteen year old daughter masturbating after that statement. I pictured it, seeing her delicate body on her bed with her own hands running over her teenage sensuality. To tell the truth, I was glad she felt herself. I did not have to worry about anything as long as she did. “Oh daddy, I’ve never felt my clit react like this before. Your finger is drawing it out even more than when I feel it. God, daddy,. Her mouth hung open and she felt a few spurts land in there as well. Eventually she didn’t feel anything new and opened her eyes. Wiping her left eye with her wrist, she looked up at him. The woman was so fucking horny right now that she was practically leaving a puddle on the floor. Taking another step inside Jax looked behind him. Across the street stood a woman her mouth hanging open and a shocked look on her face. The man just smirked at her and kicked the door closed.Reaching down the man.