It was a long time ago. A long, long time ago. He looked like he was doing ok so I walked from his room down the hall to what had been mine.It was ver... dusty. But other than that, it was very neat. It was exactly as I had left it. No, actually, I’m sure my mother had cleaned it a bit. But my twin-size sleigh bed was still wearing the same sheets, the same blankets, as the night I ran away. Blue comforter, beige blanket, white sheets. Two big pillows and the big stuffed Eeyore I always hugged at. He kept saying how beautiful I was and I loved it. One of his hands moved to my bottom and he began to feel and squeeze me, his other hand still on my nipples. He pulled on my thong until it was down between my thighs. I was now exposed to him, to do with as he wished. Fingers moved between my buttocks and made their way to my cunt and slipped inside. He was still pulling my nipples each in turn. The pleasure was unbelievable and I tried to squeeze my legs. The blob reminded me of a slime creature from one of my favorite role-playing games, able to form almost any shape. It wasn't just a blob anymore. It didn't seem to care what I fed it, so I went out and got a large bag of cheap dog food. Between that a couple of gallons of water, my slime nearly filled the tub. I thought of a girl I'd seen in a porn video, trying to remember all the details.The slime rose up into a column, taking on the shape of that girl, fit and tan, large boobs, clean. " Then we headed for the Lead Hill marina. I needed to get some gas.I cut the engine back to idle as we approached the cove and we eased into the cove and up to the dock that had the gas pumps on it. A guy came out and I pulled the one gas can out and dumped a container of 2-cycle oil in it and told him to put 6 gallons in that one. The other tank was almost full, so I didn't bother to add any to it.Once he was done, we walked inside so I could pay. They had some candy in there and I asked.