She went and got some Vodka and a few other bottles. She told me which cans to pour in and she added a little of this booze and a little of that booze...to it as I poured the different flavored juices in the bowl. It got pretty full before she stopped adding stuff. She handed me a big spoon and told me to stir and I did. She then had me slice up lemons, limes and oranges and she added them. Then she had me carry it back in and put it on the serving table. That is when disaster struck me."Grace. But I'll be in touch with his mind. Angel can ... Get ready! Hello, David. Welcome back."David started thrashing around on the bed. "What's happening? Where am I? It looks all crazy! Mom! Dad! Help! Where are you?"Angel watched helplessly as he got more and more upset, and as panic tinged his voice. Lena took his left hand with hers, and used her other to turn his face toward her. She held their hands up near the center of his field of vision."But I can't! I can't see them!" He thrashed around,. "She lifted her hand to my face and pushed two fingers into my mouth. The same two that were in her pussy last night. They were wet with something... fucking pussy juice! She worked them back and forth a few times before pulling them out."Your dad slept very well... I didn't," she said as she turned and went back to the stove.I licked my lips, taking the leftover juice of her fingers onto my tongue, and tasted it. Yummy."Where is the Old Guy?" I asked as I watched my mom's ass sway gently. She. Once on the second floor, she ran her hand along the left wall until she came to the door to Jacob’s room. She opened the door, slipped inside, closed the door behind her and then listened. She heard John’s heavy step at the bottom of the stairs and then nothing. Millie guessed that he must have decided to recheck the first floor before looking for her upstairs. She let her breath out in relief. ‘Millie?’ called out Jacob. ‘Yes, Jacob, it’s me. I’m sorry to wake you,’ she replied in a whisper..