The springs were squeaking in there, real bad, and Emily was starting in again -- just like she had, on that first night, or, really, the second night... that she'd been here, before. I couldn't tell what she was saying, exactly. I don't think she was really saying anything you were supposed to be able to make out. It was just kind of a chant, y'know? Partly like a groaning noise, but with what kinda sounded like words, too -- all mixed up in there.Well, I wasn't supposed to be hearing any of. "And there was no 'other' you in the mirror this morning?" Well, I don't know," she mused. "I was still sound asleep when 'dear' brother came in to give my fiancee her wake up call and I kinda joined in, so I didn't get look in the mirror right away." I see. I must say your home life sounds perfectly ordinary." Doctor," Mommy inquired, "what should Kathy do?" Well, like I said, these things come and go, but if you do see the 'other' world in your mirror again," he cautioned, "don't step through. "Do you think I am stupid David, didn't you think I would be able to see what you have been looking at on the internet while my back was turned". "Bu... but..", he started to stammer, but she cut him off sharply. "Sites of big fat women squashing men, trampling on them, sitting on them and smothering them, is that what you want from me" ? Before he could even think of an answer as he started to blush, she grabbed the back of his head by his hair. Without warning she easily pushed him down so he. She utters only two words "Taste me" but what two words to utter.I lean forward and breath in the scent of her musky arousal and cannot help but notice an ever increasing damp stain on the flimsy material of her underwear. I push her legs apart slightly and begin to tongue her sex through the thin defence. She pushes her hips forward, grinding her pussy into my face. Reaching forward, she tries to pull her panties aside. I slap her hands away, afterall, I had to sit on mine when she was in.