My mom let her in and asked me to take her bags ; which I promptly did.Mom introduced her as Aneeda my second cousin,she was 20 and had come to stay w...ith us for a few days to attend some education seminar,of all the useless family relations, how come I dindt know her I kept thinking .Few hours later we came to know each other and talking about life in our countries,my parents were going to a neighbours wedding,Aneeda being too tired declined to go with them,seeing an oppurtunity to spend time. Now, she was alone on the bus, sitting near the back, and ashamed of her foolish mistakes and bad judgment. She watched other people board, mostly college students, young couples, and one family. The bus wasn’t full, but there was a decent number of people. She looked out the window as it pulled out. There were dark clouds forming in the sky. A storm was lurking and they were headed right for it.The bus made its first stop at a tourist trap with fast food joints and shops. Dakota spent all her. Buddy and Lewis giggled as my mom swallowed a good four inches of the tip of the Hershey’s kiss shaped butt plug. Mom didn’t pick it up. She stood up and squatted over it. She was dressed in her robe, but she took it off to demonstrate. Buddy and Lewis were used to seeing Mom naked around the house at times, so it didn’t shock them. Mom squatted over the plug and then hovered her ass over the tip. “You are to impale yourself down on the plug! Asshole only! Then pick it back up and stand up,”. Morales was dressing and thus moving as the chick came in for a landing, winding up sinking his clawed feet into Morales’ neck to keep from sliding off the human’s shoulder.“Oh, shit,” Morales muttered. But rather than scold the chick, he, instead, petted it.Morales’ comment caused Jasmine to, unintentionally, this time, glance toward him just as he dropped his pants. He wasn’t wearing undershorts, and when her eyes focused on his equipment, her heart seemed to do a stutter-beat, and she.