."Susanne was intoxicated with the hypnotic assessments of her sister and niece and perversely curious what this young co-ed had to say about her. Unf...rtunately, Maggie returned with the very pretty, although slightly older than she originally thought, woman and Bree took over the conversation, leaving Susanne hanging high and dry, so to speak.Bree greeted her, "Hi Angelica." Hi, Bree," the brunette responded with a shy smile."Maggie, go wait in line for Big Rosie," Bree instructed."Yes,. . I am, after all, my mother’s child. Gee, mom ... you could have told me. Then I tried to stand. OW! That’s why. Yes mom. Those parts haven’t gotten much exercise. Oh ... blood on the thighs. Yes mom ... I have did the dastardly deed ... finally! 22 ... yup about time.The smell of good coffee assaulted my nose and I was suddenly starving. It was like I hadn’t eaten in days. I wanted ... breakfast ... Eggs, three ... over easy, cathead biscuit, maybe two and redeye gravy. No ... just one. Dr. Cohen was pleased to note on his screen readout both that the girl's feedback graphs and the stimulation panties' reward counter indicated that she was now very much taking direct personal pleasure from dining upon her sister's responsive young cunt, experiencing "self-reward" in advance of those administered by the system. The past few weeks of Track C biofeedback had successfully turned cunnilingual compliance into authentic avidity.Darya, too, was enjoying the experience, receiving, in. No one wants a fatty like me.”“That’s not true,” I tried to defend her honor, “You’re a cute girl and I’d totally date you if I weren’t already spoken for.”She blushed and smiled at me, “Really? You’re just saying that.”“No really,” I said honestly. “I’d have totally dated you if I’d met you before Megan.”Then Brooke grabbed the bottle and pointed it at me, “Prove it.”We both laughed and were more than a little drunk, but when those big pouty lips touched mine I lost control of reason and.