No one spoke for the next half hour. During that time, Duane finished putting all of the tools away and Nathan walked around the room looking at stuff... Rosalie just sat there sulking. It was a good thing that she had lied to her mother about where she would be staying the night she thought. As long as they found their way out of there by Saturday sometime no one would ever have to know. It was starting to get hot. Rosalie was fanning herself with a piece of cardboard thinking when she saw the. She even had the wild idea that she and her other slender sisters were either from a previous husband or maybe even “adopted” like the poor unfortunates from China.He was so sad looking at her that she instinctively leaned over and kissed him full on the lips just to show him she had no hard feelings.Mamie was surprised when Billie kissed her right back because he was usually so private and reserved and stayed by himself most of the time. She knew it must be difficult for him to be stuck in the. Horizontal-er than I remembered it. Then I realized Iwas laying on the floor. The stall door was open and Melinda was indeedgone.My hearing returned next. My ragged breathing rushed in my ears, awkwardand unfamiliar to my addled brain. I heard the water running and alapping sound. Melinda was drinking from the faucet.I tried to call out to her, but it came out as a feeble moan, a moan thatalso sounded unfamiliar. After a moment, I saw Melinda's legs loomingover me. She knelt down into view and. "Well, here goes nothing..." I said.I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let my drooling tongue lash over his pud-cap and nerve bundle, lubricating the way for my throat. Then I took him in. And I mean TOOK. Like a pro, a fifty-year-old hooker. I shoved the head past the back of my tongue and swallowed him whole. My lips dove down over his shaft, clear to the coarse hairs at the gross root. I didn't gag once!!Then I let it all slide out from between my tightly closed lips. "How was that?" I.