But if those longhorns can survive on the kind of tough forage there is, they'll be OK." Well. We'll see. They can eat most anythin' ... Jes' takes 'e... longer to work through it in their system. An' they got pretty thick tongues. Some thorny stuff's OK. Jes' hafta see. These sausages are real good. Think I c'n get me a couple more without the noodles?" Why not?" I ordered him a pair. The waitress looked like Charlie was a Martian or something. Tall, skinny guy with a digestion of stainless. Before thinking it through, I walked up to the window and reached up in pretence of adjusting the curtain, giving him a full frontal view of me in my underwear. Not looking down, I picked up my gown and left the room. I waited on the landing for a few seconds, listening for the sound of the kitchen door opening.As soon as I heard the door closing, I called down. "Is that you, Mike?" Hello Mrs Anderson. No, it's Aaron. Am I all right to come in?" Hi Aaron. Of course. I'll be there in a bit but. She had finally got her promotion to senior sister. ‘Hey!’ I said teasing her, ‘that is fantastic, great costume….really but really sexy, are we going to a fancy dress orgy?’ I swept her up in a bear hug, lifting her right off the ground and swinging her round, whilst she laughed and slapped at my arms in mock annoyance. ‘Stop acting the fool,’ she giggled, ‘I worked bloody hard for this and it means a lot more money.’ ‘I know, Mum,’ I said seriously, ‘I really am proud of you, you deserve a. ‘Maybe I can give you a sort of retainer,’ she purred. She lowered the zipper on my suit pants and her hand ducked inside. Finding what she was looking for was no problem, but she had to tug a little to pull it through my fly. Her lips were much too close and I couldn’t resist kissing them. She tasted good, not like candy or mouthwash but like honeysuckle on the wind. Her hand was squeezing me below. My pants zipper was rubbing me underneath, so I reached between us and unfastened my belt and.