I pressed harderaround the ball of her toes, focusing all my concentration onthat foot. I must have spent about ten minutes exploring herleft foot, p...essing my fingers between her toes, luxuriating onthe texture of her stockings, exercising years of sexualfantasies upon that one foot. When I was finished with thatfoot, I started to reach for the other.As I took her right foot, I glanced up, and smiled. Aunt Heather hadrelaxed her knees, just slightly, but enough to see past thestocking tops. As we made our way to the far side, I kept asking Linda how she was or make comments regarding how I may have had bubbles go into my nose. You could barely hear other people talking, but it was tough to understand what they were saying over the music that was being played. As we were getting closer to the far wall, Linda at one point did comment that someone had lightly brushed up against her free arm as she was clearing the path for her face. Then all of a sudden, it was like a mass of people.. First the right one, gently kissing and nuzzling, and then his tongue went in my ear. Stabbing and flicking alternately. He moved down my neck, kissing and nibbling, into the area where my neck and shoulder joined. Then continuing to lick and nibble across my chest, and as I turned toward him, up the other side of my neck to my left ear. As he continued his attention, I started to coo in my throat, and to moan occasionally.After a time on my left ear, he returned to my mouth for a long,. An hour or so ago he wouldn’t have expected himself to say something like that, but given the circumstances, he gave himself permission to break.Chase didn’t say much after that point. Time passed as it always did, and Faith disappeared once or twice to scrounge for any local flora that could be edible. Even if she found anything, Chase refused to eat.“Not eating makes you a liability,” Faith insisted, showing her spoils in his face.“I’m thinking,” Chase replied, turning his head away. Faith.