''Well... ' She shrugged her shoulders.Holy crap this girl was sexy.'Well I seriously doubt it, I got a little bit lost in the moment but it won't hap...en again.' I hoped very much that it did but I couldn't say much, or wipe the silly grin off my face no matter how hard I tried. Stella took the hairdryer and got rid of most of the wetness on my shirt. 'Next time you tell me a story I'm sitting on the couch.'I helped her clean up the rest of my wayward load and we sat outside for a while just. I dropped in a few crumbs from my breakfast toast into it. They were quickly absorbed. I tried a piece of a stale cookie, again, absorbed, and triggering a spurt of growth. I went to the kitchen, bring back a slice of mom's meatloaf. The meatloaf took a little longer to dissolve and be absorbed into the goo. I poked a pencil into it, and a few minutes later had a bare pencil lead surrounded by a thin tube of paint. It seemed that it would eat anything organic, except living tissue. A. The ones around her breast forced them up and out, lifting them as an offering, while those around her thighs pulled at her freshly shaved flower, spreading its petals and leaving her totally exposed to the Beast inspection.She could tell he was pleased by what he saw, his thick tongue worming from inside his mouth to lick his lips hungrily. "I see you've come prepared for me, but Ihave many who offer themselves to me, why should I grant your wish?" As he spoke the Beast reached out to one of. "I pointed to the cabinet that held most of the Beethoven pieces."Spring, how about Spring? We could try the Spring sonata." She opened the cabinet started to dig through the folders. I stepped to her side to help her search, and she grabbed my arm and gave an excited squeeze.She found the music and held the folder triumphantly aloft. "This will be perfect. I've worked on it before. It's Spring, get it? Just like us, just starting out." Her excitement was contagious."This will be so much fun..