She had left her dorm room because two of her roommates were having a party and she wanted some privacy. Stored inside her tent, ready for use when sh...e wanted it, was her favorite nine inch dildo she had nick-named "Captain" because she had always wanted to screw Jamie Jamison, the captain of her high school football team and she imagined that his cock was about the size of the dildo.As Janet sat in the afternoon sun she reached back and took the erotic novel she had brought and started reading. I smiled gently at her. "This is my workshop; this is where I make marionettes"."Marionettes? But why am I here? Feel so strange..."."It isn't a bad feeling, is it?".She giggled softly. "No"."Then there's nothing to worry about. I'm about to make a new marionette, the prettiest one that ever was"."M... me?". She blushed, though I couldn't tell if it was in embarrassment over the compliment or something else.I began to unbutton her blouse. "Yes, you silly little doll. But first we have to get. He started to pull them down and I revealed my willingness by raising my hips to assist the total removal.When my knickers were cast aside, I felt so exposed — but wonderfully free and there was no holding back now. He knelt between my spread legs and massaged all the way up them, over my bum, and onto my back. It was then that his hot erection rubbed against my inner thighs.I inhaled deeply and held the breath in anticipation of George’s next move. And when it came, his cock poking at my. "By my ancestors claws!" Came his startled shout, "What in all the worlds, was that?" Then, with both tail tips twitching, he opened himself to track this 'new' thing. His trace finally led to 'the new place', "Ameriga or something like that." He then purred, "Oh, this could be fun." Summoning his travel bundle and feather vessel, he tossed a farewell over his shoulder, "Bye Mom. I'm headed for the new kid's place to play, back in a bit."FRIDAY 7:00 P. M.News Stand, Chicago, ILAs Mike returned.