He squealed between clenched jaws but swallowed. The blessed liquor worked its wonders and took the edge off the pain. Baby sighed, then glared reproa...hfully at his porridge. It was the fourth time this month he'd been burned and he was seriously considering muesli. He poured an extra helping from the brown jug into the hot mush. He figured he deserved it.He impatiently stalked about the cottage, waiting for his porridge to cool. It was only then that he realized, underneath his growling. It was a very hard choice to make. We were safe, no matter what happened, but like Amy, I had integrity, and sometimes we do what we need to do. I had made difficult choices in my life, but this was my biggest ever. Amy eventually pulled back and kissed me hard. She knew what my decision would ultimately be."That is for luck, because you are going to stop that tidal wave, and I will be here waiting for you to return. When you get home, I will have a nice warm drink ready for you and then we can. I moved a hand right to your breasts, fondling them, as I pulled your bikini top down below.I reached behind your neck and untied the top of your bikini. I stop kissing you and moves my lips down to your breasts and suck on them gently. My hands move lower pressing in between your thighs. You gasp as you feel my fingers running over your pussy.My mouth sucking on your tits. You can feel my hand moving higher, I slide it inside of your bikini bottoms. I push it lower and inserts a finger inside. "I think it's wonderful!" Well, you're kinda biased in my favor," Paul said, "and I'm kinda shaky, now that I'm into writing it, because I don't know if I've got enough to say to fill up a whole book!" And he told us that he needs an ending," Marjorie told Lois."Yeah. He'll need to tell his readers what happens next," Lois agreed."Maybe I can make it a mystery," Paul joked. "Just say, 'I wonder what happens next? -- THE END." That'll make for a pretty short book," Lois said."Got a long title,.