” As your mouth opens, I squirt just a little of the whipped cream onto your tongue. “Suck it back into your mouth and swallow it. Just like you...swallow my cum.” “Yummy!” I shake the can and squirt a circle of cream around each of your breasts and a little mound of cream on each of your nipples. The cream is cold from the ‘fridge and your nipples react by standing up stiffly. Then, a quick squirt into your tummy button. Your body flinches slightly at the cold. “Wow!” And then, a line. Oh wow..." Sandy's voice was now coming in adeep baritone - sending little shivers up Erica's spine."Oh Sandy, you sound, delicious." Erica began licking her teeth. "Nowlet's get your face..." She started towards Sandy's face but Sandy stoppedher."Nah, leave it for now. Now let's get ready to go," Sandy said, grinning."Only if you promise not to say anything else; I won't be able to controlmyself," Erica said, every word dripping with, "I dare you." Like what?" Sandy asked."Like that!" Erica. I said, "We voted on ribs."At the Rib Palace, Dad and Deborah continued their conversation about selling microbreweries. The rest of us gossiped about school. I had this sudden feeling that we were two people short in the conversation.Back home, Dad said, "I'd like to talk to you all in the den."Oh my God, she's going to be my new mother.He started. "Deborah and I have hatched a plan to do more marketing of our products. If we can work out the details, we will take a survey trip to Asia in. He could hold his arms almost straight out, he thought, and still touchthe damn skirts. This was so far beyond reason he couldn't stand it, hethought, as the noise of the dress mixed with the noise of the slips.His aunt gasped and caught herself when she finished buttoning the backand tying the large sash. That gasp came when she moved in front for hiswig. That gasp was as quick as his final transformation when the wig wasset. He could almost get away without it she thought.He wouldn't even.