?Hi, Ann, I’m Nancy,? I said. ?Nancy,? she exclaimed. ?I’m so glad to get your call.? Let’s face it we cook and serve women every...ay. It’s what we do, after all. But it always makes me wonder when we find a woman that’s so totally upbeat and happy to become meat for a meal. ?This is my husband George and my daughter, Kelly.? I held out my hand and shook hands with both husband and daughter. ?Are you a meatgirl too?? Kelly asked, wide eyed. ?All the women. I could feel her shiver from the sensation. I proceed to lick an kiss random points around her pussy and ass, never getting to close to her prize after that first long lick. Every time I got close to her dripping wet slit or her clit, she raised her hips trying to get me to make contact. Each time I denied her what she wanted. I could feel her shaking with nervous anticipation each time I got close. Her pussy had blossomed with her arousal and I could see the wetness inside inviting my tongue. My mind was blazing with fury, and I wanted to scream at him for being an asshole, and not telling me the truth. However, all I did was smile and ask Why? His response? You wouldnt have came if I told you. For some completely stupid reason, I listened to that, and hopped the fence with his support. He told me he wanted to do it here. I was beyond bewildered. I wanted to go home. I wanted to leave SO badly. But I didnt. And then he kissed me. It was game over. My body had completely surrendered,. I emitted a small gasp of pleasure as my breasts were released from the confines of the red satin push up bra, and I massaged their mass and tweaked my nipples to bring sensation through them.Two hands came from behind the sofa and gripped firmly around my throat. "You noisey little drunk, you didn't even check to see I had left before you started to undress. There I stood just waiting for a thanks." He twisted me down onto my front as I thrashed my body but with his grip steady around my neck.