*I think he could be almost as foxy as Mom! Wow! I'm thinking of my DAD all dolled up in women's clothes, a dress, high heels and all and with BOOBS.... AM I NUTS? I think he WOULD be major cute though.*Wednesday became Thursday and then Friday and the weekend was upon us again and all the while, we had been enjoying Mom's gift of music. I just LOVED these tunes and by Saturday had played all 15 over three times around including continuous loop overnight. After chores, I went up and cleaned. .. I'm kinda sore..." the mature bodied adolescent had begun to raise and lower her wide hips and now was pumping up and down with unbridled lust."Have you seen her get fucked before, June? Does she watch you, too, when you get fucked? Does it turn you on?" the big friar asked as, despite her resistance, he kneed her legs apart."Nuh ... nuh ... noooo..." the sixteen year old gasped as she felt the hot shaft slide along her vulval slit and over her pendulous belly-flesh. "L ... l ... let me. Go on, take a seat.”I sat on one couch between Momo and Jenny and Lorraine sat on another between Peter and Steve. In Momo’s lap were the four cats, and in Jenny’s were two rabbits.“See, Zoe? This is Master. He’s the one Momo told you about.”A skinny brown cat crawled from Momo’s lap and into mine, sniffing me all over with great interest.“Ok,” said Dr. Lawrence, “next question. Jenny, could you please ask one of your friends if they dream when they sleep?”Jenny held up a furry bunny to her. His tongue plunged deeply, swirling in her depths and making her knees weak. The sound of the sea and men shouting on deck faded. Then his kisses changed, becoming an intoxicating caress of his mouth against hers. She felt the press on the soft bed beneath her. Her arms circled his neck, drawing him down to her. A whimper escaped her as fingers closed over her breast, molding it to the shape of his palm. A thigh pressed between hers as he settled more weight on her. Her fingers explored his.