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For the next month, Lorraine and I helped our hybrids figure out what they wanted to do with their lives, turning us from camp counselors into guidance counselors. First, we taught everyone how to read and write, then we began researching their hobbies, using TV, books, and the internet. While Lorraine and I worked, Dr. Lawrence and the CDC interviewed possible adoption candidates, people with similar interests who’d give the hybrids homes and help them achieve their goals. After spending their lives in a zoo, surrounded by walls and fences, all the hybrids wanted to journey out into the world, see everything it had to offer, so we were looking at caretakers across the globe, people who would welcome such amazing creatures into their families. During the days, we would teach them about human social interactions, give them practice in speaking with people. We taught them how to control their feelings and emotions so their animal instincts wouldn’t take over, taught them the value of rules and laws in human society, as well as manners. Beyond simply reading and writing, we also taught them basic math, teen some world history, explored different religions and cultures, and the customs they would find in whatever country they were going to. And during the night, I made love to my girls. True, we didn’t have any more humungous sleepovers, mainly because I didn’t think it was good for my health, but each night, half a dozen girls would join me, Momo, and the others, and we blonde would spend half the night playing. In time, they would all go their separate ways, being welcomed into whole Hardcore new families, finding lovers, and possibly even getting married, but for now, they were here with me, and I used every moment of every day to show them how much I loved them. Then, the day arrived. We were all standing outside the mansion on a beautiful summer day, watching a convoy of buses and cars roll up the driveway. All the zoo hybrids were dressed, carrying bags full of possessions they had collected since coming here. One by one, I hugged each the girls, all of threesome us trying to hold back tears. I wanted so badly to ask them to stay, and I knew part of them wished I would, but more than anything, after lifetimes of captivity, they wanted to see what the world had to offer. This mansion, as huge as it was, just wasn’t big enough for them. “You have your phone?” I kept asking. All the girls were given phones with my number blowjob inside. I told them that if they ever got into trouble, no matter when or where, be it Antarctica in the middle of winter, I would fly and over and help them out. They also had bracelets with GPS trackers in case of emergencies. The CDC had been very thorough in screening adoption candidates, checking references and performing background checks. Just being squeaky clean wasn’t good enough to look after any of my girls, they had to be the best that humanity had to offer, but of course I worried. I would worry about all of them until the day I died. “Ok, everyone, get together for a picture!” Dr. Lawrence hollered. We all gathered by the mansion entrance, huddled together. There were so many of us that the picture would have to be panoramic. “Everybody say cheese!” “Cheese!” He took the picture, and then it was another round of goodbyes, this time with waterworks. Even Lorraine and her men were crying. I’ll admit it, I cried like a little bitch. It was torture!” “Would you like some?” he asked her calmly but without much emotion. Ryan, sitting next to her, nudged her and asked, "Are you OK Miss Hauser?" Is he an evolve? “Well there you have it then. He asked if I could try putting my cock into him, I said I could try but maybe he would be better off working up to it over time as going from a teen virgin ass to a pounding from a 7” cock in one go might not be the blowjob best way to be introduced into anal. I’ve loved you all my life. We aren’t even close to being done for the day.” “Oh fuck fuck fuck no oh shit yes oh no yes cock please cock now granddad give me cock please I need to come fuck me threesome granddad.” But blonde possibly feeling still a bit awkward about our own recent 'experimenting'. Mark and Amy wonder if Ron has forgotten about Amy entirely. But not anywhere near as much as you do. The wind caressed my stump of an arm, and I stared disbelievingly at the bloodless, smooth cut of meat. Charlie sighed. up her thighs with my mouth. {Affirmative control. You have a small apartment by the airport and you married Jill just a couple of weeks ago.” Bob said with a slight grin. Please" as she played with my cock. As I inserted my cock into her mouth, my father pulled down hard, impaling her bum fully on his Hardcore cock.