It was worth it though, well worth it, I’d been very well fucked the night before.As I sat there I took stock of the condition I was in. I still had... the robe on, my panties had been taken off early in the play, my hair and makeup were a mess, my garter belt was half unhooked and twisted, the new stockings were a torn ragged mess. I sat shaking all over and waited for my bladder to empty itself.As I cleaned up and did some small repairs there was a knock at the door, a nice little knock. My. I looked at Jasmine, she says she’s a fucking drunk, so fuck her, go on fuck her and show her what fucking drunks get while their drunk.Mary Beth says I’m ok with that, I love sex, I have been having sex for nearly five years now.Jasmine laughs knowing what’s going to happen when I unleash goliath or at least that’s what she calls my cock.I’ve been cursed or blessed to have a 10” cock and it’s pretty big around too.Jasmine says ok young lady, if that’s the way you want it, you’re going to. "She said in the interview that she's Lauren, and I believe her," Isaid as we got into Emily's car."We can still test her DNA, ask her more questions, and prove that it'sreally her," Emily said."I know its her, Emily," I said. "Besides, Lauren hates needles just asmuch as I do." If you're sure Lucy. I don't want you getting upset," Emily said asshe turned the key in the ignition, sparking her old Ford into life.As we drove down the motorway from my foster home in London, I couldn'tstop thinking. The first question on the paper read, “my mommy can fly.” Stuart’s answer of “yes” was crossed out in red.“What is so funny,” Mrs. Mouequay said sharply.I said, “I’m a pilot, I fly airplanes for a living.”I looked at question two, and then read it aloud, “my daddy can fly,” I said laughing just a little more than before, “his father does fly, he is a pilot too.” Question five read “I have two mommies,” I was really fighting the laughter now.“But you KNOW as well as I do that’s NOT what those.