"You want to graduate?" Well... yeah," she answered, softly and unsure."With your full cooperation, that could possibly happen. Suck it."I thrust my h...ps out, pushing the end of the phallus toward her quivering lips."You want me to suck it... and I'll pass?" Go for it," I said, avoiding her question.I practically came at the sight of her mouth opening to accept the cock between her lips. I reached down and caressed her hair and pulled her face deeper onto my cock."Deeper!" I commanded."Maybe. I worked my finger into her; slowly fucking her while massaging her clitoris with my palm. She begged me to make her cum. I carried her to the bed and fell between her legs, my face buried in her pussy. I ate her until she screamed out her orgasm and flooded my face with her cum.She loved the fantasy telling me that she had made herself cum with her fingers while reading it. But she thought it was too bad that I hadn't cum in my dream. But she knew what that meant. It must be that I was a. We just loved each other so much; we just couldn't imagine anything different. I could feel the anger coming out too. I didn't know whom we would find when we went to save Cindi Saturday, but whoever it was, they were going to wish they had never been born.Friday night, we went to bed early, planning on starting out at 2:00 AM. The girls all agreed that Victoria and I would spend the night together. I knew, from what Megan had told, me that it was possible that I would not be married to. Believe me we made our own butter and had a gravity feed vibrator/separator and a motor crank churn.’“No Bob I do not doubt you, but let’s get the shed built first, then we can worry about separating and making butter. Does that satisfy your thirst for now?”‘Yes Fred, you have to crawl before you can walk, right?’“Yes Bob, you are still in the crawling stage as far as self sufficiency.”‘Thank you Fred, for making me realize that we are still early in the process.’“That is what I am here for.