We passed pleasantries and talked a bit about the weather and it was as if we were all fully clothed in an English pub. All very strange to me, but I ...ould get used to it. Jon told me to wear my black ‘pencil’ dress for dinner and we got a table to ourselves in the restaurant. After dinner we went into one of the bars and had a coffee at the bar. They have high swivel bar stools which made it difficult for me to get on and off without showing too much. Because Jon will not let me cross my. First I want us to be completely and totally honest with each other from now on. No lies ever. OK?"She smiled and nodded, "No lies, no more... I promise."She stared at me and then said, "You have a lot on your mind don't you? I have some things to tell you. No more lies right, I assume you want to know if there has been others, besides daddy?"I chuckled, "From that little intro, obviously there have been."She dropped her eyes and just nodded."Very many?" I asked.She blushed and asked, "How many. At least it started off that way until she noticed that every time she reached for her food the necklace would swing forward and rub against the neckband of her t-shirt. Gritting her teeth in frustration, she set her bagel down and reaching for her neck, carefully pulled up her necklace until it was hanging outside of her shirt. 'You know, ' she thought while examining it, 'This chain seems a bit short.' Almost instantly the chain began lengthening. With a startled gasp she dropped it only to. I couldn't wait to taste his hot cum I was like a animal sucking away till he burst, as he did he woke up and looked at me and said "someone's hungry."I was happy again until I needed my next fill which wasn't long. Jack didn't care as long as it was his cock in my mouth and I was happy as long I got my fill. I was sucking his cock at least for times a day but after a week his cock wasn't enough for me I needed more to fill me up. One day while at school I could feel the urge/need to eat some.