She knew that she would be his for as long as he wanted her. She knew she would be a slut for anyone in this room. She loved her tongue dancing on Che...sea's ass. She didn't even bother to wonder if this was gross or not. She wanted to taste her, to make her moan. As soon as she came, her mouth went right back where it was. She licked and sucked it. She forced as much of her tongue as she could into that asshole in front of her. She tongue fucked it and it was the most erotic thing ever. She. The casts on mothers wrists came off, as did the one on the arm and that eased things with Mr Tart who now did not need to drive them about, though they suspected as a retired man he had enjoyed being useful! At last they could visit Patty and reach the physiotherapy unit when they needed too. At the end of the month as promised the girl was allowed home, with the warning that she was not the Patty she had been, she had lost the use of her left arm and leg a little, walked with a strange gait,. I don’t think the woman next to me felt the same as she yelped and clutched at her hat and the dashboard with every bump. Soon I noticed that someone had tied long blades of grass across the trail. They were suspended between the trees at eyelevel with nothing beneath. If you were climbing the trail, you would have to duck beneath them. As our jeep went forward the windshield broke through the long green blades like little banners at a football game. I was puzzled by the meaning of these. ’ He took a bite. His sense of taste overwhelmed him, it was the best thing he had ever tasted. He was licking the container before he realized he had eaten everything. The tablet blinked, she wanted to know what he thought. He wrote it was very good, then added very, very good. Then he wondered why he was holding back and wrote, ‘I was the best thing I have ever eaten in my life. Thank you.’ He had never thanked anyone in his life except the Chieftain. Then he remembered that the Kindred.