The words felt like ash on her lips as she spoke them.“How do you make amends for countless people killed? We don’t even know how many of us died.... Or how many of us are left. In my mother’s caravan, it was three. Out of fifty four.”Janie had learned of the Purges in school, but she’d been educated by the Magistrate. The instructors called it a dark chapter in their history, and convinced her that the Magistrate was different now, that they had made peace with the N’madi people. She had never. Jean and I looked at one another in disbelief. We had to read the words before we realized what was going on and found out what a golden shower was. I thought it was gross but good ole pervert Jean thought it would be fun. I said there was no way she was peeing in my mouth. She said she wanted to try it to see what it taste like. I said no way. We argued about it but kept checking out the magazines. We both fell silent when we found a magazine that had women with dicks. We could not believe. Princess kept her eyes on me as she writhed sexually beneath him. He groaned as he began to pick up the pace, faster and faster. I couldn’t believe how much stamina Paul had. I’m sure I would have blown my load by now, maybe even the moment my cock touched her perfect pussy, but he was still going strong five minutes later when she had her second orgasm of the night. He showed no sign of tiring or even nearing his own orgasm. After Princess came back down from her second orgasm, they. I wassmiling thinking how like Monica I was not even a year ago.Around noon Jennifer called, she'd been taking her turn as a live inDorm Mother. She and Daphne were in one of the senior dorms."Malissa, I tried to tell the girls they should ask first, but they'vebeen busy building Snowmen," she said."Oh, just the seniors or does it involve the whole school?" I askedseeing both Momma and Mistress Gwendolyn watching me now."Oh, the whole school, Malissa there are Snow people everywhere.".
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