? He always had a large meal, usually somethinglike a three-egg omelet, home fries, a half dozen slices of bacon, fresh fruit,and either toast or a pa...try.? My meal,when I was allowed to eat, was always the same:?skim milk and a single scrambled egg.?I detested both, but was forced to put a smile on my face and pretend Iwas happy.? The consequences if I didotherwise would have been worse than not being allowed to eat.? I complained just once, and went hungry fortwo days as a result. I quickly. Why is it so hard... erm..."Mike was so embarrassed, how could he tell her that feeling her soft ass on his dick and the thought of her sweet pink pussy was just a skirt away was making him so horny."It's nothing, its always like that when am sleepy" ..when am what?"Oh. You haven't rested since you came" Yeah, I need some sleep." He let her up as he lay on the couch not knowing she would just sit right back on him. She straddled him yet again. He closed his eyes. If I sleep I'll stop being so. She unzipped it and helped slip it on me. Once I had it on, she zipped me up and I felt trapped for the evening.Mom sat me down again and started removing the curlers. "Wow. You're hair really holds a curl. You're going to look so pretty after we get it all combed out and styled a bit. After about 15 minutes of teasing and combing she seemed satisfied that my hair looked nice. Handing me my sandals, she said, "Here honey, put these on and then we'll let you take a look at how pretty you. "They seem to have plenty, and we'd gladly pay our share." I'm sorry; health regulations don't allow that," Nate maintained."Well, OK, we'll have the skillets," the dad finally decided. I really felt sorry for him. He was trying to do something nice for his family, and because of us he ended up being the goat. So, before we left, I asked Nate for a piece of paper and then got the dad's attention."Uh, look; I'm sorry about what happened with the food here," I told the dad."No, that's all right..