The clerk came over and placed two empty cups on the counter. Amber grabbed them both before I could move. Damn. ‘What are you drinking?’ Amber a...ked as she moved toward the soda fountain. ‘Mountain Dew,’ I replied. If I am going to do sugar, I go all the way. ‘Diet or regular?’ ‘Regular,’ I answered. I like real sugar. I make it a point to not buy soda for home. I would be three hundred pounds if I did. I watched Amber fill the cups. She went for the unsweetened iced tea. I felt strangely. She smiled, but looked like she wasn't sure what I meant.After our exchange of toys, Gail produced a printed list of items and handed it to me without saying a word. She had printed out a “wish list” of experiences she wanted to do or try. This was not a surprise. I knew that she had been working on it for some time. Relying on her inner “geek”, she had printed an ornate border of naked women around the list. We both laughed. If there was any tension, it was now gone.Gail’s list included her. "I know what you did."Shit. I suddenly wished she was back in a coma. That only lasted a couple of seconds, though. "Sorry," I mumbled. I meant about my thoughts. I'd been telling her my thoughts so much I guess I thought she could hear them or something."Oh, you're forgiven," she said, her eyes still closed. "I'm hungry." I don't know if I can give you anything to eat or not," I said doubtfully. "Let me call Mom and tell her and she'll tell me what to do." No!" Her voice was much more firm. The fingers don’t move though, they just fill up her cunt, teasing her. ‘Now,’ Mistress begins speaking, ‘I have a bowl of chocolate pudding and a banana. And I have two little hungry sluts. So I think, we’ll play a game. I like to have my toes sucked while I get myself off. And you like fingers in your pussy. If you suck my toes and get me off before she gets your greedy little cunt off, you can have your dessert.’ Mistress smiles cruelly as she now looks behind Ashley. ‘But, if you get her to.