A spicy aroma rose from the gravy.“Curry,” my mother said. “Mmm, I haven't had this in a while.”It was... spicy.My mouth felt like it would bu...n away. Lasla kept gulping down her water to wash it out of her. Pyrriah just devoured it like it didn't phase her. Even Nephi fanned her face as she shuddered through the prickling heat.Despite the way it burned my tongue, it was delicious. I devoured it, ravenous. I wanted to be ready for my meeting with this princess. Why would she contact me? I had. Because the fight that caused Ballard's injuries happened in my uncle's home during a cocktail party where alcohol was freely dispensed, alcohol provided by my uncle, Uncle Harry fears legal repercussions, and not just from Carl Ballard. Grace has possible redress, as well. I've wandered off topic. Excuse me." No problem," I said as I watched my mother walk into the kitchen. She stood so she could listen to my side of the telephone conversation. "For what it's worth, Dr. Crane doesn't need to. It can’t be that. Not now.”She sighed, closed her eyes for a moment, and dreamily opened them. “Then please make love to me, Steve. Please.”“Yes, Kara,” I said, kissing her deeply.I moved so that my glans was firmly against Kara’s labia, and pushed gently into her. She was so wet that I slipped easily past her labia and came in contact with her hymen.Kara flinched.“It could hurt,” I said softly.“I know. Susie told me about that. But she said it would only hurt the first time; then it would be. " The thought of what was to come lit up hisface. I was happy to admit my excitement by way of my grin too."I know. I have this one planned out." Cool." Josh let his gaze drift over to another corner of our pub wherethe machine stood. "You gonna get started?" Calm down." He was right, I thought. Time to get on with the weekend. Istood and walked over to the machine. It stood at chest height, with atouchscreen panel facing the user and a small vending slot midway down thefront. I could tell Josh.