I removed the animal from the plastic bag, then washed it. The head had to go since it was all bones. I kept all four legs and the chest and back. I u...ed the sewing kit to put a quick stitch in the belly to hold it on the spit. Then I hung it over the fire while the rice boiled. I seasoned the rice with the salt and pepper in the tiny little paper packs.Miles: No offense Rose, but that thing just doesn't look very good. It has to be with way to many tiny bones.Me: Yeah we could use a meat. I think that my mother started taking a greater interest in me because she was lacking various vital components in the marriage - namely, companionship and sex. Again, things weren't bad between my mom and father when he was around, but he was not an overly romantic person and once I started looking for it, I detected an absence of affection and attention that may have been there at one time, that was now missing, and that Mom seemed hungry to experience.I wish I could say we lived in an. It’s hard to explain how I felt when he came in me and with me. It was as if we became one being. It was so intense, and the joy of being together was both electric and amazing. My whole body buzzed with the sensations.The deep contentment we both felt as we came down shone out of our eyes, and I knew that I was with my soulmate.Over the next few days, we saw the sights.It was a great way to familiarise ourselves with the layout, operation and the different factions in the domed cities. We both. She saw him with the binoculars, and she could see him move the glasses from Chrissie to her.Nancy bent over, turned around. Her skirt skipped up over her precious rump.Chris bent over salaciously. She put her palms flat on the ground, her legs spread wide in a big V, her kissable ass gloriously gloved by the bright-blue panties, the slick material clutching her asscheeks in cupcake creaminess.The girls wiggled their asses.Nancy loved cheerleading. Her sweet little cunt juiced. A shimmering.