“Oh Dianne! You always know how to cheer me up!” Chelsea chuckled from across the table, holding a starschmuckz latte. She was an older woman in her late 30’s, a bit overly charismatic sometimes. She had short white hair that was almost boyish in appearance save for the half that extended over her face on one side. She wore a thin black long sleeve sweater that emphasized her E-cup breasts underneath. Her denim pants hugged her waist tightly, wrapping around all of her voluptuo

    
Lane never thought that he would be in this scenario. He was just a normal boy: 18, '5 "11, black hair. He had gone to school and had recently graduated with straight B's. He wasn't the smartest or the strongest. He didn't join student council, sports, or any sort of club. He didn't hang out around any certain crowd but he wasn't exactly unliked. Lane was just a simple boy who had next to no special attributes. So, finding himself pushing a rather un

"Tanya my daughter where is gender drink?" Anya shouted from the kitchen in her signature thick Russian accent.
"I gave it to Dan already mom!" Tanya called back.
"You have drank yes?" Anya asked Dan who was still looking at the small black bottle on the counter.
Dan offered a hesitant smile as he had definitely not and considered looking into the opaque bottle out of curiosity.
"Drink now and no peek! I watch you swallow!" Anya said.
"Does it really matter if I know or not? I mean I won't get