“You here all night, luv?” she asked absently as sheunplugged the machine and started looping the cable. “Yep,” he didn’... look up from his paper. “Can’t be much fun. When do you knock off?” “Seven.” He still didn’t look up. “Must get a bit lonely,” she said thoughtfully. She hadcollected all her bits and was ready to go. He said nothing, just shrugged. “Listen, I’m parched. I’m going to grab a cup of. Instinctively, I hugged her back. Then it dawned on me that I might be able to stop everything happening.Pulling Fiona to me tighter, I could feel emotions stirring in me that I wasn't prepared for. Theodore's memories were more powerful that I had thought. Having lived for so long, transferring from one body to another, making sure that every memory was included, he would have never let anyone else's memories override his and I realized how much Theodore had always enjoyed holding her. It. But he wasn't done yet. She boosted herself up onto the corner of the counter...spread her legs wide and asked/demanded: "are you going to clean this up, baby" He rubbed his entire face into her wetness and drank her flowing pussy juices. After many minutes, she came real hard. Convulsing on his face as she pulled his head as deep into her pussy as she could get him, using both hands. She moved over to the butcher block/island bent forward and told him to fuck her like a real man "little boy". "56?! 56 inches?!" I asked trying to confirm."Did I stutter, Mr. Cameron?" she replied with a giggle, walking up to me and resting her arms on top of my shoulders, "Yes, it's 56 inches. It's gotten a whole lot bigger since my last album." "I mean damn...56 though?" I just couldn't get over it. I placed my hands on the sides of her tiny waist. She playfully thumped me on the forehead, "Um, yes silly! 56!" she laughed, "The media is always talking about my ass. I figured I'd really give them.