So here I was a few months into my junior year at my new school. At 5-7 with blonde hair, 32C breasts and a nice rounded butt I had no trouble getting...attention. I easily made the cheerleader squad and got along well enough with the girls on the team. They didn't feel challenged by the hot new girl. They were all hot in their own ways. I was sitting with the senior captain Britney Chambers talking about the beginning of the basketball season. There was one question I had since the beginning of. "You bastard! Don't you dare talk to me like that! I could kill you!" What for?" Preston asked calmly, looking up. "Why should you want to kill him?" For... For..." the girl gasped, choking. She waved her hands at her mother. "For this!" Mm," the man said, pursing his lips. "Would this be your boyfriend you were telling me about? Clyde?" He's no boyfriend of mine!" But he was fucking your mother, and now you want to kill him."A low moan of agony bubbled from Marleen's lips and she sobbed in a. "I've never known anyone as ready to fuck as she is, man or woman." She paused, then giggled. "Except you and me, that is."Ted sat at the end of the couch, his feet up on the cushions, facing his mother. Joan turned toward him, drawing her knees up and pulling her skirt over her thighs. Ted gazed at the crotch of her panties, seeing the bulge her cunt made inside the tight band. He was sitting in his shorts, showered and ready for bed. His hair was still damp, his eyes looking very sleepy.Joan,. "This is over. It is as never was. It is of us, not of the dreaming."Learn from the past, do not be held hostage by it."There are maidens here who are eligible for marriage. Let them step forth."About sixteen women, wearing only string skirts stepped forward."And are there men who have spoken to these maidens? Let them, too, step forth."They did, each wearing a tassel."Mothers! Come forth! Maidens, look at the young men!"Maidens. You will be bringing forth new life. Is this he who will rain.