I tweaked her dark brown nipples, which immediately responded under my touch. I stroked her belly, dipped a fingernail into her belly-button. She shud...ered.Then I crouched before her. I caught a hint of her musky natural scent. I ran my hand down her flanks and calves.?Open your legs,? I told her. Another whiff of her natural scent. I stroked the inside of her thighs. She had good strong legs. Runner's legs we would have called them up in the United Zones. I was impressed so far. I looked up.. "I don't know," said Natasha, "but it should be easy enough to check if he's the one." How?" asked Helen."Well we're fairly sure that he's going to be in one of the pavilions when Rosa does her thing on the pitch, aren't we?" Yes," said Helen, "Why else would he specify the time and the place for the forfeit." So call him on his phone," said Natasha."Why? We know that it's a pay as you go one and it's not listed to anyone in the school," said Helen."Not that phone," said Natasha. "Call him on. Greg had a fine hard-on by this time. Damn I was proud of that b*y. His cock was bigger than mine and he was more handsome than I ever was – and I was not bad! He stroked his fuck-rod, he played with his balls. He turned over and humped the bed and went through all the motions of fucking. He picked up a fleshlight and attached it to a bracket we had put near him and began to fuck it, sliding his long hard dick in and out and squirming his perfect ass around. When he was on his belly on the cot,. I realized thatit was all I had left to me."Rachel." I told you to go away!!!" I yelled."That is no way to talk to your mother."I stopped."That is better. Listen to me, Rachel." I complied, and I looked as if Iwere about to cry. "I know what is happening to you. It's your demonheritage shining through. You're in a major conflict with yourself. Lookinside you. You will know that I am right." Mom. That's total bullshit. I know how I'm feeling right now. For thefirst time in a while, I feel like I.