"Ever look back on your life and say,"There it is, this is what determined the rest of my life. Ever thing that happened to me after that can be trace... back to this?"Very few people remember that moment, but thirty years later I do, and this was it."Let's get our clothes off." she said as she pulled her top off."No!"She was enjoying my ambivalence."How we gonna fuck if we don't?" One, we're not going to fuck. We're taking a lover, remember? And you don't really fuck. Don't cheapen it by acting. Blackmailing witches!We moved in, Sia delighted to be sharing a bedroom with Jasmin even though there were two extra bedrooms. I kept my house and rented it out; fully furnished except for an old oak kitchen table Alia had taken a shine to. She declined my offer to give her the rest of our furniture, claiming it wouldn’t fit the décor. Right.However, well hidden from them, I was delighted. I had three people I adored, and one on the way. I had a future of teen girls to provide endless amusement. They head up to the girls’ room, and once inside, Zaria slips next to her father to throw her arms around him and kisses him.“Zaria...” he sighs. It isn’t a protest, but more of an unconscious resistance that quickly fades when Zaria kisses him again. This time he grabs her and kisses her back. The kiss is slow and passionate. Their tongues dance in the recesses of her mouth. She runs her fingers through Ray’s hair while he hand finds her breast. “Fuck. I’ve missed you,” he whispers in her. Missy changed the nozzle on the bag and filled it up again He smiledand beamed "me next, I like it I feel so full." Missy then took offhis bathrobe since I was a captive audience on the toilet I looked athis naked body. He had a rounded butt and hips up to a tiny waist ashe was bending over to insert the nozzle I was shocked to see very pertbreasts. I had to ask "Missy do you have breasts?" He turned to mecupping his hands on his chest smiling at me "I have boobies, I like myboobies they.