"That handsome hubby of yours looks like he's getting the hang of it."Rita snapped her head to where Owen was sitting with Kelly, and saw that it was ...rue. Owen was no longer talking to the red- head... he was kissing her. Even in the darkness, Rita could see that their tongues were twining around each other, first in Owen's mouth, and then in Kelly's. Rita stared unblinkingly as Owen's hand came up to cup and squeeze Kelly's left breast through the fabric of her paisley blouse... and then dip. I pulled her off into knee-deep water, watched our raft spin away, and we slogged up into a muddy cornfield. As we walked through the tasseled rows, I found a couple of fairly mature ears and yanked them free. When we reached a dirt lane, we sat on a rock and gnawed our breakfast. I knew we'd both have bellyaches later, but hunger was doing its gnawing first.I dumped out my boots and let them dry a bit while I watched the girl from the corner of my eye. I drew my big bayonet and wiped it clean. I especially love rimming her!” Nydia broke the ice and lightened the mood a bit by running her tongue along her lips to recall the times that she had licked her mother’s culo.“That you do ... no complaints there. You’re quite the booty-licker, no doubt of that. Now, as to business, how many Undead Guard could you lead for a surprise assault to break the enemy’s spirit? If we could cut off Pullman High School from everything else and force the foe to make their last-ditch stand there, that. Itt had been a total of seven years since our little girl had been born, but I remember that night like it was last night. She’d been born in this very house. As Xander opened the box and pulled out the rattle, the teddy bear, and the other toys we’d happily bought in anticipation of her arrival, I picked up a picture of our little bundle. In the photo, Xander held her. Even now, I was amazed at how much she looked like his side of the family, with her red hair and light eyes. ‘She should be.