I swear, I want us to go completely crazy on each other. Baby, I meant what I whispered to you at the club. I want you to do it to me again ... and ag...in ... and again. I can't stop thinking about it." So you really did mean it the way I thought you meant it?" Dave asked, worshipfully caressing the backs of her thighs before tracing the gentle slope of her ass."Yes, baby, I did." Tell me," he said, taking her bouncing bottom in both hands.Her eyes smoldered as she answered, "No limits. Total. " He laughed, and then he stopped the truck because they had arrived at their first destination."Well that would follow," Cade smirked. "My mother is definitely not your garden variety mother."Lonnie snorted, grateful that Cade's mood seemed to be lightening a bit.When Callie arrived for work at eight in the morning, rather than six as Lionel had asked, he confronted her. "I thought I asked you to come in at six today." Lionel looked at her rather sharply.Callie looked down. "We agreed eight. “What parts of Lucinda’s story are you uncertain of? In particular, where are you depending on Lucinda’s input? I do not trust her.”“Not trusting her seems prudent,” Lord Morgan said. “We’ve seen care for her mates even when that is not in her interest, but we do not know of limits for her care. She claims she would be happy to die rather than consuming her mate, but we have not actually seen that happen.”“That last point is particularly important,” I said. “For all we know, there’s something. "Oh fuck baby! That's it eat that pussy! Make me cum! Make me cum like a little slut!" She said in a high pitched voice.I remembered how excited Becky got when I had rubbed her asshole and I was curious to see what Mrs. Huey would do. As she lifted up I put a hand under her firm ass. I worked a finger up to her tight little butthole. I started to rub with just a slight pressure. I felt it begin squeeze and relax. After a minute I decided to press my luck. When she relaxed the next time I pushed.