Quickly Sophia crawled under the table and started to lick at her mistress’s cunt ready to catch the flow of piss she expected, when it came she was...shocked at first it tasted sweet then as bitter as vinegar and then finished as a sweet liquid “As you can tell me pet a little simple magic allows me to change the flavor of a liquid or food, one I believe I have taught you”, Sophia gulped down the liquid desperate to help with her thirst and as she did a wicked idea occurred to her one which she. “Ok you two, in here, no funny business. I don't want anyone I know seeing me being felt up by one of my children, and in a public place I might add.” “No beans mom! Why do you think we had you come to the store way on the other side of town? Just for this very reason, so we wouldn't run into anyone we knew, so no excuses!” Rita followed. “You too Aunt Lisa get going! Just because you were quiet on the way here doesn't mean you're off the hook, now come on I wanna hurry up and get back,” she. " INSECURE? I was being sane." Insecurity kills all that is beautiful." Don't get metaphysical on me!" Someone needs to talk some sense to you." SENSE! I've lost my fucking mind. This is psychiatric break 101. I'mhaving an argument with myself." The part of yourself you deny! The part that you left sleeping, waitingfor a beautiful new life." So, what is this, self-pity, guilt? I just held it down until I couldn'tkeep you tied down in pink ribbons any longer?" John asked himself,growing. Clipper suddenly had an idea how to possibly befriend the two. And, he just plain wanted a taste.“You got some hooch for sale?” he said, and both the men grinned and laughed. The old man motioned for them to follow, and the five of them took off through the trees.Maybe five hundred yards later, they were in a small cabin, nestled back in some trees. It was small and primitive but homey. A woman was cooking something over a wood-burning stove, holding a baby on her hip. Two more kids peeked.