And then the passion died. I crept forward, feet padding on soft grass. I pulled back the flap of the tent. Zanyia straddled my brother’s chest stil...l, her tail swishing as she squirmed her ass. Ava’s proxy sat motionless in the catgirl’s hand.I could enter.“You ran,” Sven smirked as I crawled in. “Embarrassed?”I flushed. “I didn’t want to ruin things with you and Ava. We need her.” Anger flared in me, burning hot, fueled by the image of Katriana and our parents choking in the fire, the flames. Rachel just rolled her eyes and gave Tom a nice smile. As they left him, Tom turned and watched Rachel and her fine ass walk away which presented an interesting picture.That night in taking Diane out to dinner was not a disaster but it was close to it. The problem started when Diane suggested the go to a new Italian restaurant that had just opened which had good reviews. Tom agreed to go there although he was not a fan of olive oil which he found was liberally used in these restaurants.Diane. And perfectly round.’ ‘Um. Yeah…listen, Eugenia—’ ‘Kind of unusual, really. It reminds me of those big bouncy rumps I’ve seen on some of those negress cocottes down in the quarter, only yours is as white as the moon. Haha.’ Betty gulped, unsure of what to say. She simply watched her little golden cross bob back and forth, wondering if what she was doing was sinful. It certainly felt so, even though she couldn’t figure exactly how. What would her father think? Her mother? They were only a few. "And try not to ruin that dress," dad chastised. "It cost good money." Yes, dad," I mumbled as I was dropped off at the 'friend's house.I spent the next three hours lost in the middle of a group of girls Ibarely knew and liked even less. We made jewellery, played with make-upand made up dance routines. And I hated every second of it. When I gothome, I was all I could do not to immediately rush up to my bedroom,strip off my dress and immerse myself in my PlayStation for the rest ofthe night,.