" It's going to be hard for us to get along nephew, especially if you keep on thinking that you are funny." First you insult my cooking, and then you ...get mad when I don't ask you to move in with me. You sure are a bit sulky for an Indian. Come for some stew in the morning, or don't, it's all the same to me. If you want to try your hand at making some bread, I've got some preserves laid by that my Aunt Persis put up. It's strawberry flavored, and it would go good on some fresh bread. If you want. If you think I am going to spread my legs for you just because you have come on to me, you will likely be disappointed. I guess I came to 'sluttiness' early and naturally. In my early teens, when I felt the first stirrings of sexuality, I found my mother’s store of sex toys hidden in a bedroom drawer, which was usually locked. She was out and I was prowling through her room when I came upon the unlocked drawer. I couldn’t then imagine the purpose of the various items, although now I well know. "Piccolo-chan was confused for a moment, when she and Videl waited their turn.Confusion about girls was something she found a lot recently. She had assumed that girls either had not liked fighting, or that they had been too weak.If they weren't, why had she heard so much that denounced them?~*~All the fighters were low level, that much she was certain of, but it surprised her how much technique went into the girls' fighting. She noticed other things that surprised her. There was the lack of. Don't even try to deny it. I love you, we all love you, and that's that! So don't stress or else!" She said it in a firm way that made it seem as though he should be able to shut off his line of thinking as easily as shutting off a light.He grinned widely at that."Here, let's give you something else to think about." She brought one hand down to where their crotches met and deftly slipped the head of his erection into her pussy.He was amazed at how fast that happened, especially given that she.