You learned the rest!”“Perhaps,” she laughed. “Do you EVER act like an asshole to anyone at work?”“Dante. And occasionally to Jamie. But a...sk Penny - I decided to kill Dante with kindness and be pleasant.”“Only because you know that would unhinge him even more!” Jessica declared.“Perhaps!” I allowed.I got out of the shower and accepted a towel from Kara and quickly dried off. I dressed, the girls put on robes, and the three of us went down to have breakfast. When we finished eating, Jessica went. When there were four inches of tentacle inside her Jillian had the first feelings of an orgasm. Her muscles clenched down hard on the intruder, her breathing became labored, and her juices flowed faster and faster. Being of a higher than normal intellect, the octopus quickly determined that it must be providing some kind of pleasure to the human because it had not woken up and actually seemed to be feeding off of his tentacle’s movements.Before things got too out of hand it decided to use. It took a hand mirror and some contortions to see everything, but I was finally convinced that I'd done a thorough job.I knew that Angela had a tiny body from each and every time I'd made love to it. Her little breasts were not nearly as tiny as they were a few months ago. Puberty was having its way with her – and now me - but they were nothing like I was used to enjoying. Her little bottom was smooth as silk, soft as a feather, and cool to the touch. I liked touching it so much I almost forgot. So it was with a spring in my step that I made it to the mess hall...andone look at my breakfast made the name seem totally appropriate. I had asteel bowl with my name engraved on it, so far my only possession downhere. It was a thick, sticky porridge of sorts, with the odor of staleoats and aspirin and the look of glue and vomit. I dug my spoon into it,cringing as it seemed to fight back, sticking to the bowl as if it knew itdidn't belong inside my mouth. I scanned the room. Sakura and Bambi.