" she whispered. “Stop teasing me. Take me. Ravage me. Assimilate me. I’m just a living toilet for your liquid pollen.”The plant heard or at lea...st sensed that this specimen would not have cold feet once the fist-size glans at the end of its stems started poking at impossibly tight holes, so it skipped ahead to the part where thorny vines snatched the normally-screaming girl’s limbs and waist. Two of the vines wrapped around the base of Carmen's breasts, making sure any attempt to escape would. Next was Jin, the oriental guy that Jeffery previously told me was bisexual. He was kind of thin but nicely built and completely smooth; not a hair on his body below his head. John, the white guy in the mix, whom we favored to father of our child, drew next. He stood about six feet and was moderately hairy except for his shaved, big, thick, cut dick and balls. Finally, Jeffery took the last straw. He was, as I remembered, short in stature, well-proportioned and muscular, very black and mostly. The Walker's son Sean was only a two-year-old when Sheila first saw him so she had seen him grow into the good looking, late teenage youth that he now was.Christine Walker considered Sheila to be a true friend and when Sheila was last staying there some four months earlier she had confided in Sheila that she was a bit concerned about her son because he seemed to lack friends. Sheila, having with Colin brought up a son who was now in his late thirties, told Christine not to worry too much. With a deep breath, she stepped forward to the doorway. Tania stopped at the threshold. Her heart was racing and her breathing hastened a bit, but she needed to press on. Her racing mind wasn’t helping things either. She needed to know what was causing the glow though and with another deep breath, she peeked her head out the bedroom door and looked into the living room. Tania’s heart skipped a beat. She couldn’t believe what was out there. Stepping fully out of her room, she walked to the.