"Brody killed the rest of the afternoon by having lunch with Bax, and then heading home to take stock for a grocery run. Even if he couldn't see Ryan ...onight, he thought, maybe he could come up with something different for lunch or dinner the next day. One thing he'd discovered was that when it came to food, Ryan was more than willing to try anything he made. At the store, he picked up some odds and ends and, still undecided about what to make for Ryan, bought some chicken. Nothing like chicken. I stepped out of the puddle of black fabric at my feet. He began what turned into a through session of his tongue and lips lavishing their attention on my legs. He kissed my legs from the smooth white flesh between my panty and my stocking tops then moved on to kiss the entire length of my stocking covered legs. From the top of the stockings to the open toes of my heels he planted kiss after kiss. “Oh Chip, I’m so glad you weren’t just interested in a quickie.” I whispered. He mumbled something. ”Tony and Steve are not Joans real brothers, I told her that yesterday . It was after she confided with me that she really wanted to feel a boy inside her.I asked her after telling now who she would want to be her first.. She told me you but was worried about your size,which I didn’t believe her until I saw yours up close. That was one reason I left them there, if she is really like me I would have taken the next available cock. So if she is like I was she probably would still be doing it now. Once she is solidly on her feet, she spins around to once again come face to face with the blonde woman.“It is good to see that the bonding process didn’t kill you,” she says with a mouthful of malice.“I’m guessing that you wish it didn’t,” Janice says, trying hard to match the woman’s discontent.The woman laughs, throwing her head back. “Oh no, I am very glad you did,” she says after a moment. “But now I have to make sure you learn your place amongst us.”“Who are you?” Janice asks with a.