“Well go get him then. You need to come down for dinner.”Sarosa just smiled some more, and stroked Daniel’s face.“No…no we don’t.” Danie... was about to object, before he realised that Sarosa was right. They didn’t need to come downstairs. They could stay up here forever if they wanted to. “Good. Now get out of here, sweetie. Before your brother makes me do stuff to you.” Satisfied, Daniel headed back downstairs for dinner.That evening, Daniel was sat in his room, playing some online multiplayer,. She coughed and retched harshly as her stomach emptied out."Damm it, bitch. You were supposed to swallow it, not puke it all out on my tenni's," I yelled with mock anger. "So unless you plan on licking that mess out of the dirt, the deal is off. I guess we will just have to finish off the evening the way I had planned it." No, no, please, no, no," she stuttered and started to sob and cry uncontrollably, stilling coughing bits of vomit from her lips. I continued to hold her head for some. "Matthew..." she sighs."What's wrong? Just let me do this for you. Use me as your toy."My fingers are slick with her fluids as I increase the fingers inside her. Another moan escapes her throat, gentle and low."Matt... ahh!"Her erotic noises are too much. I lift up the hem of her dress, move her underwear aside and start to lap her up and inhale her womanly scent."Is it good, baby girl?" Yes," Sit on my face..." Noooo. Not in front of others. I'm too shy." Then slap me a bit," I groan as I. What can I do for you?" she asked again."Miz Smith," he said. "I's left some o' my boxes here in da library an somebody musta took 'em. I's don't sees them where I's left'em." Where did you leave them, Willie?" I left then in dat closet over yonder," as he pointed to the broom closet behind the Librarian's Desk.Miriam flushed. Now she remembered where she had last seen Willie Taylor. "Oh, my Gawd! He is the black man in the videos! Those must have been made over twenty years ago when he was in.