”My jaw dropped as he massaged my left tit with his rough hand. “Hey,” I said. “I never said you could do that.”“Dear,” he said. “You ...pull up your shirt next to a man you just met and you expect him not to squeeze your jugs. Really?”I couldn’t argue with Bill’s logic. We sat there driving silently as he squeezed my tits moving from the left one to the right one back and forth. Sometimes taking time to play with my nipples. I have to confess the whole situation was making me wet. Bill took his. It took less energy, allowing minor monstrosities the ability to focus on growth and its own pleasure. It had grown to so much more than it had been before…Hina had made it stronger than Yobuka could have ever envisioned. And now this human imitator wanted to change things.One of the tentacles ran its rigid suction cups across the bare pussy of a girl on her hands and knees, rubbing against her clit in soft popping noises, creating ecstasy in every touch against her pussy. The dresses were. The coast was clear. She streaked to the bathroom. Thank goodness mom had new razor blades! She even had shaving cream. She made an effort to calm down. Soon her shapely legs were shorn smooth. She even cleaned up her bikini line-you never knew! God but Jeremy was sexy!Eleni streaked back to her bedroom. Her mother was mumbling something, like she had something in her mouth. Jeremy was silent. She hoped mother wasn't boring him! She had to hurry!Eleni pulled on the silvery thigh-high stay ups,. A painting like that will be unique and there’s a huge market for daddy/daughter art.”“What?” I scowled. “That’s insane.”“Come with me,” she said.She got up and was intentionally less than graceful about it. She showed me her pussy while she did it. She took my hand and pulled me to the living room, where my laptop was. She sat me down on the couch and then sat beside me, opening the laptop on her bare thighs. She typed in my password which, to my recollection, I had never given her, and then.