I asked would she like to see a vid of Cate Harrington to see what her father meant, and she agreed. So we went into the tv room and I set up a video ...hat we loved, of Cate with another girl including pee games. I started the movie and she said as soon as Cate came on the screen, god she does look like me. I said she does, shes a hot looking slut like you. As the girls kissed on screen Lisa looked flush, so taking a risk I placed my hand on her thigh. Her hand covered mine but instead of taking. .. hatch out of eggs and transform from snakes into girls? Makes me wonder how good they’d be at lezzie sex, you know? Those forked tongues gliding between my pussy lips and my buns. Right along my mons Veneris, my taint, and my butt-crack. Sniffing, tasting my pussy and ass! Here, let me ... approach her ... she’s really a snake-woman?” Robin wondered aloud.“Snake-goddess, but yeah. They’re snake-goddesses, too. And now I’m a snake-god, apparently,” I laughed as Robin lewdly gestured to. She just had to desire things to happen, like breakfast making itself, and it would. She didn't need to focus on every single item to make them move anymore. This really made things all too easy for Brittany. At times, it was like she had an invisible house maid, when there was no one else around of course.As Brittany's completed breakfast floated to her from the kitchen, she thought to herself about how another pair of shoes in her closet would have completed this task instantly for her. True. She again reached up in the cupboard, leaning up on her toes. Her robe slid halfway up her ass, exposing it to my eyes. At this point either my teenage hormones or my manly instincts took over, and I moved closer. I didn’t have time to think about it, apparently somewhere in my unconscious my mind had been made up; it had calculated the earlier advances by her. I stood behind her, my hands gripping at her sides, lifting up her robe even more. “Hey, what are you doing?” I heard her.