Ten weeks ago, when she first found herself in the deep end of our little pool, she had been aghast at discovering that twenty-two year old 'David' wa...s really sixteen year old Jimmy. She was so upset about it that she asked him to hide the knowledge from the day-to-day persona they created to protect her. That was surprising enough in itself, and I had to wonder if it had anything to do with being in the dream environment, where Jimmy's influence was so much stronger. Not to mention the fact. The spirits, in the dream, showed us when to cross those lands. The men pursuing us were caught when the tides returned. We came to this land long ago and we settled on the rivers of this land. Since then, we have grown and met new tribes. The French came in the 1800's and later the Americans. It's all part of our story. A new chapter will be added to the Story Dance on Friday night. The story of David Stalker will be added."Thursday's public ceremonies were interesting and heartwarming. Seth. Take it baby take it” Dave yelled as he blasted shot after shot of boiling cum.“Oh fuck... Oh yessss.” Jessica screamed as what felt like gallon’s of Dave’s cum blasted into her pussy, triggering her own orgasm. Collapsing onto the bed with their arms wrapped around each other the two of them lay panting.“Wow that had to be the best fuck we ever had” Jessica said.“Yeah, the only thing that would have made that any better is if the kids had been in here with us” Dave agreed.“Did you just hear. " Fuck you mom " Kristi shouted and tried to scurry from her bed. Her mother though grabbed her wrist and twisted it back."Listen to me Kristi. I didn't get you all prissy and beautiful so you could fuck this up. You'll lay there and let them fuck you and you'll be the Beauty Queen I always knew you could be. Do you understand me?"Kristi's body shook with rage and fear as she stared at her mother. "Fuck you mom. I'm not doing it. I'm not playing your whore." She hissed and reached up to strike.