'Shit! Wake up its fucking 10 o'clock! We—''It's OK, its OK dude, chill out! Dad's long gone. He never knew where you were. Relax.' Ricky didn't mov..., he spoke to me still lying on his side in front of me. He squirmed a little and my hard-on slid across his ass cheek. 'Hmmm…That's some morning wood, b*o.' He maneuvered his ass so that the cleft of his buttocks fit over the length of my dick snuggly. My nose was buried in his hair and I felt his hand on my hip, pulling me closer. 'I know how we. I teased her nipples with alternating light touches and firm squeezes, as she spread her legs for me to lick her pussy. She slid her panties down her legs, then reached down and spread her lips, exposing her dripping wet pussy. I licked up and down her pussy, tracing a path to her clit, lapping up every drop of her sweet juices along the way. She quivered as I brushed over her clit and bathed her bare mound with my breath. I sucked each of her pussy lips into my mouth, then pushed my tongue. "But she saw my boobs! She knew what I was!"The goddess smiled. "Of course. Truly perceptive women will understand. The rest will just know instinctivly that you can give them a gift." The goddess vanished.The next day, Don bumped into the girl in the hall as he stepped out for breakfast. She smiled, then grabbed his hand and cupped it around her truly magnificent breast. "F-cups!" she said proudly. "Or G's." She leaned up, gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, then walked happily down. “It was great! I found some allies that might be able to help in my investigation. It turns out that I’m not the only journalist trying to dig into the underground trafficking of children. That’s what really makes this difficult.” Karen’s dedication and enthusiasm for this subject was infectious and Gee shoved his doubts aside. “There are laws against prostitution, child abuse, and slavery. But laws aren’t really a deterrent if you can’t catch a perpetrator in the act. As a result, the laws are.