“And believe me, this was an affectionate rat. I think I actually got tongue, and copped a feel. Rat teats, I was fucking fondling rat teats on the ...loor of a warehouse!” Both men were laughing so hard they could barely remain upright.“‘Fondling rat teats’ might be the funniest three-word combination I’ve ever heard.”“Someday I’ll write a book about my life and that will be the title.”“Ah, it feels good to laugh. Thanks for that. Returning to work now won’t feel so awful. I’ll see you around.”. They told him that they didn’t have anywhere for his character to go, that they’d exhausted all storylines, that they were sorry but the integrity of the show was more important than anything, that they were all, including themselves, expendable. And then they thanked him for the work he’d put in over the past three years. He didn’t even get a frigging farewell card! There was a tap on his shoulder and Brock turned to see two girls, around sixteen, looking at him intently. ‘Excuse me, but are. After convincing everyone that we just couldn't enjoy our meal without it, it didn't take much to talk Ben and Lisa to run to the store. Jake, who had been quiet most of the morning didn't want to go. I can only guess or at least I was hoping that the old broad had worn him out these last couple of days.It wasn't quite as planned but I figured what the hell. It would be 30 minutes at least to get there and back. When I asked Betty to get me some spices out of the pantry, I waited a couple of. ” She rose up on her toes and started bouncing her tits faster, she had tears running down her cheeks and she wouldn’t look at me. I smiled; I knew I had embarrassed her. After a minute or so I said, “OK, come over here.” She stopped bouncing her tits and slowly stepped closer to me. I reached out and tickled one of her nipples with my fingers as I put my arm around her back and pulled her to me until I had her other nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it while wiggling my tongue back and forth.