"I swear all home schooled girls ever think about is boys," Mary stated as she turned to open another dresser drawer."When all you get to look at all ...day is your brother and your dad a girl needs a healthy fantasy life. But, now we need to get you packed so we can be on our way to make those fantasies a reality." Susan said as she began to look through Mary's closet.A few minutes later Mary and Susan emerged from the con virgins room suitcases in tow."Bout time," shouted a sarcastic voice."Shut. ” All that story telling must have exhausted Doug’s sex drive temporarily, for he settled back with his pencil and dozed off in no time at all. However, all that left me with was bunched-up underwear and a wet, hungry pussy. I looked around for something suitable to play with and found an ice scrapper beside my seat. It was a really deluxe one, with an exquisitely ribbed, foam-padded handle. Temporary comfort comes in strange guises sometimes and it looked like it would fill the bill. After. Her teacher had her bend forward, holding her arms out and balancing on the bat, and then slowly lean upward, tilting the bat backwards, until her hands and the end of the bat were an inch or two from her groin, as if she was pointing right to it.Shifting on her seat, feeling it getting warm, Niki could feel her thighs sticking a bit to the seat, and she wondered, not for the first time, if she should perhaps carry a towel or something to sit on. She was so worked up, no doubt from the final. I, Mira, am over 500 years old. I escaped the Spanish murderers by putting my soul in the body of a newborn girl child. No other body was available to accept my consciousness. I became a female. From then on, whenever I began to age, I took the body of another female child and I continued to live. This thing that has happened to you may be a danger for me. I cannot allow it."I looked at Helen and Megan and, for just an instant, thought that I saw their bodies shimmer and change. They were also.