It is us who take care of them.’ Our mother looks at each of us. I feel these words are hard for here to say as there is a sadness in her eyes. It�...�s hard to believe that these beings with the fleshy claws will be my responsibility. I am so small and they so big. I don’t want to leave my brothers and sisters. I will miss my mother. We are trembling, fearful of the future. Our mother presses close around us, nudging for us to listen. ‘Your brothers and sister from the past have made me proud. ” I look a bit and see a few more girls from one of Elizabeth’s dance teams walk up and make a small circle around us. Liz smiles,” Call this some friendly advice, go about your days, live your life and leave my brother alone.” Liz takes me by the arm and we walk to my home studies class.Once Liz and I are seated she looks at me and asks,” What did you ever see in her fat ass.” I shrug and reply,” You kinda limited my options with your ‘you can’t date my friends’ rule, half the school is your. She was so wet and juicy that I could actually taste her nectar flowing from her as I lapped at the delicate, pink flesh. I found the swollen little nub of her clitoris and flicked my tongue over it rapidly, she moaned and squirmed and gripped my hair, her back arched and she pushed herself into my face,"I'm coming, Danny." she gasped. "Oh my God, you're making me come, Danny, Danny."Her wetness was unbelievable, I could feel it on my face, I sucked her clitoris again and felt her pulling me. She got a bit mad with me, and said you dye yours red if you like I am not. Of course I gladly took up the offer. Loved it! until the vibrance of the colour faded. I then decided I wanted to go blonde, and a friend of ours said I should seek professional advice, and put me in touch with a friend of hers who was a hairdresser. Took 2 or 3 goes to get the colour going through shades of strawberry.Anyway to cut a long story short ( sorry if it is dragging out ) ? A girl in work spotted the.