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The girl became very famous locally with the confirmation that she was technically still a virgin at her impregnation. And the boy that she bore was a fine one, too. So, things were moving forward and the boys who were born from my actions (and the girls too) were growing towards their coming realization of who they really were and their place in the sponsor’s plans, that even Alexa and I didn’t know much about at the time. THE MORPH’S 3-FURTHER REVELATIONS: Things were progressing as far as Alexa and I were moore concerned. The sponsors were very sparing and unprogressive in their sharing of additional facts and factors of our commission here on Earth. Sort of like the Creator of all things is with his true believers. But our son Aladdin was growing even quicker than the previously generated sons (and daughters) that huge I had a part in over the first year. On the one-year anniversary of my awakening to life and consciousness at the mall, our sponsors saw fit to update our data base with several additional contingency plans of their current generation. With this, Alexis and I got the message: Whoever these sponsors were, they were very intelligent, powerful, but not all-knowing. They could be surprised, like they were by the birth of our double endowed morph DNA son and the generation of females among the semi-morphs that I had the hand (actually the dick) in generating. So, they instantaneously passed on the following additions and adjustments to our awareness: Each city’s group of semi-morphs would be called a coven and would be headed by a male or female double morph of my and Alexa’s bodily generation. (She was thrilled by that.) That the semi-morphs would be generated in a proportion of one female for each ten males. No explanation for that at the time. That each city’s coven would be contained at about three hundred males, and that any losses would be made up with my efforts. That I would move my base of operations to two other cities of the Pacific Northwest, to establish two more covens, and that the tits semi-morphs and the single double morph for each of those cities would work from the city that they were generated in. No info yet on what they would be accomplishing. And stunner of all, that all of the semi-morphs would be speeded to reach and apparent age of sixteen at the same time. So, Alexis and I prepared for boobs a very rushed development of the two additional double morphs that we would generate. And began their coming that night. The sponsors chose the two other cities of the state to have covens from those of populations of from about sixty to one hundred thousand out of the way from the metropolises. With this chessie it was easier to contain the appearance and development of these exceptional children easier. “I love fisting my wife. I pressed one and the back of the seat came up so that my back was at 90 degrees to the floor. “Hey, its me, your cousin. He was too huge to let go of but boobs the Vaseline stared to do its magic as I felt him pull out a tiny bit then penetrate back in, every rapid jerk of his meat made him slip ever so slightly until his furious humping finally greased us apart enough for his swollen organ to begin sliding between us. He kissed me on my lips and closed my mouth with his. as we played poker, I thinking about how much huge of a crush Kenny's had on me for long time and what I heard him say, when they were watching that porno movie. One last fling with me and if you’re not satisfied, I’ll leave and give you my blessings. “We’re going to talk about this whole thing tomorrow buster, but for now I’m horny. “It is always fascinating to listen to your lectures, Miss Daisy,” I said politely. She knew she shouldn’t be mad, but she couldn’t help it. I stammered a bit then invited him in and said “I can do better than tits that. chessie She doesn’t want you to take her seriously until she’s got your cock in her mouth, then all of the sudden you realize she wasn’t joking at all.” He had let it creep up to nearly $5,000. She's fine with it.” She countered. “Um, David, I’m lost,” Anita tells moore me. She doesn’t know how she will ever face her son again.