I know, it's the Coolidge Effect and all that. I'd do the same if I was in your shoes. I mean, look at her!"Finally, Brenda recovered and grasped his ...rection again. As she held its warmth, sticky with pre-cum and saliva, she started to stroke it. Oh no! This is my moment. Suzanne said I need to do better than last time. What if I'm not good enough? What if I just don't measure up to his official personal cocksuckers? I may not even be allowed to have him for a master! Look at all of. It didn’t even happen.”“Of course it didn’t happen,” Candy replied, “You’re still alive aren’t you?”There it was.She meant that. She was dead serious. What the hell was going on?I was getting cold. Thirsty and cold. I furiously wanted a drink, but didn’t want to mention my discomfort. Didn’t want to let her know all my weaknesses. The Candy before me was a very different person than the one I had fucked. This Candy was quite capable of fucking me, and not in a pleasant way. Her blade had been. She immediately froze on the spot, and I made her sit on a chair around the kitchen table.Next, I went upstairs to mother's room and as I stood next to her bed, I said softly her key word. I saw her body twitch a little and she then remained very still while her breathing continued to be regular.She was wearing her nightgown and since the weather was warm at this time of the year, she hadn't bothered to cover herself with the sheet, half of one breast was exposed through the neck opening of her. I sat at the head of the table and bowed my head. “Let us thank the Sky Spirits for all they have given us this day. Oh mighty Sky Spirits, we thank you for these wonderful gifts this day, we thank you for allowing us to have such a good family and such good friends, like the ones soon to join us. We thank you for the wonderful bounty of food we are able to gather here and we thank you for allowing us to live this wonderful life. Please take care of our daughter Solange and please make her.