She put the toddler down and went to a small desk. She brought me a three by five card and held it out to me, "Is this still the same address you want... your mail sent to?"I looked at the address, quickly memorizing 1424 Reynolds St., Key West, Florida.Handing the card back to the lady I said, "I'm really sorry to have bothered you, but I wanted to make sure you were happy with the house. I'm just here visiting and thought I would stop by." No problem, Mr. Dement, I'm glad you did stop. Just keep. More about her later.As always, we start with an intimate inspection and interview at our Experimental Erotics International Institute. Attractive Ariel really looks like a teen schoolgirl when she shows up at my doorstep on Friday afternoon. I instructed her to wear a blouse, without a bra and a short skirt. I see a slender small brunette beauty, who doesn't need a bra, as I correctly guessed. Probably AA size or even less. Her blouse is quite tight, but I hardly notice any boobies, only hard. Hunger..."Ugh..."Lust..."Mmmm..."And downright desire."Turn around, let me see you," I said, hungrily.She turned around and put one leg up on the bar. I inserted my rock-hard dick in her. I looked at her in the eyes. She had grey eyes. I had never really noticed them. They were beautiful. As I looked into them more, her breasts hopped more."Damn, you're beautiful..."I touched her face softly. She sucked my fingers again. I then groped at her breasts until my climax came."I'm coming. I'm. Well, at least we run around here most of the time barefooted or in sock feet. They didn't even have to pull their shoes off.Thinking about the girls, Diana's mind drifted. My husband is starting to balk, despite what Little One tells him about Primes. But he didn't try to lie to me when I asked all those questions about Primes, and when I ask Little One about things, I'm beginning to get ... something. Feelings mostly, but when I ask her about wives, I get something that has to be.