” Mary clapped. “YOU. STOP. You’re a fucking monster, and you ruined my life!” She whipped around to the crowd, some of which snickered and pu...led out cellphones. Mary addressed them directly, “AND THAT’S WHAT FUTANARI DO!” She pivoted and jabbed her index in Maddi’s side. “THEY FUCK PURE AND INNOCENT GIRLS AND MAKE US DIRTY!”“Oh my god!” Maddi howled. Her feet took off before she even decided. Moringa Island’s warm winds picked up, whipping against Maddi’s face as she ran. The commotion soon. She was unpredictable in every way, but everything that she did felt great.“I had no intention of ever doing anything like what just happened, or what is happening” she gave my penis a little squeeze to emphasis her point. “I was going to reward you with letting you look at me naked while you masturbated, but Kasandra convinced me of the benefits of having a live-in pussy licker and that I should give you a shot.”I didn’t really like Kassandra, but I guess I owed her something.“Wanna know how. Maybe it’s your approach, he relaxes for me just fine.”A long silence … “I was wondering if the boys up there ever contacted you.” Mitch and I looked at each other and chuckled at the sudden change in topic. Mitch went over the discussion last night and commented on his art work on the garage door that I never saw. Apparently, its existence proved to the local cops that the local Hispanic gang was responsible despite the declarations of the men found inside. Mitch promised we’d get together. I got up and gave my mom a hug, it felt strange to hug my mom when both of us were naked. Her big tits pushing against my little ones.“Katy, go put the limo away and Amy, take the luggage up to our room. Summer, have all the dogs been taken care of?”“Yes Mistress, they have all been fed and put to bed for the night.”“Good. Marcy, this is Mr. Rodney Orlando and his wife Diane. They are going to make a movie with you and summer’s Dad, Grant. Go with Diane and she’ll do your hair and give you.