‘She might as well face it,’ Leslie giggled in agreement. ‘Hey, I’m really happy for you guys. She seems pretty contented.’ ‘Me too.’ Re...turning to face his nemesis, Jon prevailed and entered the barn with his gear. One corner of the barn was set up as a musical stage, so he put his guitar and amplifier down behind Marla’s Booger. She was standing with Josie, talking quietly. ‘Ladies,’ he said, walking over to them. ‘Hey babe. I’m glad you’re here,’ Marla said, taking his hand and pulling him. The sun's rays played through some pine trees, dappling his body with shifting patterns of light. It was a warm afternoon in early October, and he lay on the gentle rise behind the cabin.There were so many things that were totally new to him. Sunshine. Grass. Space. Beautiful, wonderful Alison, his savior and hero, lying beside him every night. If he ever woke in the dark, he could count on her warm soft presence. Even in the deepest sleep, her chest rose and fell, assuring him of her life.His. The floor shook as the huge Golden walked by. "I see you all haven't had a turn, but I'll open the rest of the cages anyway." Lily could hardly make sense of the words as her attackers continued to steal her honey. "I'm sure those that have finished can manage to keep mere Snowflakes under control!"It seemed like the Golden had vanished in the time it took her to blink the tears from her eyes. Had she imagined her brief visit? How long could her body withstand the continuous orgasm? It was. She spends an hour and a half bringing herself off through clit stimulation alone, until she's an exhausted, trembling wreck and the sheets beneath her are completely soaked through. She falls asleep just like that. * She wears a skirt to class the next day. They're taking the last test of the semester before finals, and she rushes through it effortlessly and finishes with a long chunk of time to spare. Her heart's been racing since she came up with the idea this morning, and she's honestly.