Before I was even born that was." Country's gone to the fucking dogs," said an equally old woman who had no teeth and wore ragged clothes that were se...eral sizes too large and hung off her spindly frame. "Britain used to be Great. It's not Great anymore." It's not even called Britain anymore if you haven't been paying attention," said another man whose sagging skin was evidence that he'd once been plump or even obese. He now resembled a deflated balloon. "When's the soup coming?" It'll be here. When you’re finally naked you move to my feet… lifting my right leg… your nose brushing over the only thing I’m still wearing, the new leather of my shoe… the high heeled design shaping my foot… elongating my calf… the ankle straps accentuating the shapely line of my leg. Your lips brush over my ankle… following the blood… losing the scent briefly at my calf… picking up the trail again as you reach the back of my knee where the skin is thin… the scent strong… your control snapping for just a. "Out of bed you two ... now!" My mother raised herself from the bed pulling Kate along with her. "Stand by the bed. Don't try to cover up. Just stand there with your hands at your side." My mother's nipples were so hard that I was willing to bet that they ached to be touched. Kate's nipples were also erect, probably from fear and not arousal. "Two grown women acting like teenage sluts, rutting around naked kissing and touching each other." Kate looked mortified. She was confused also. What was. Karissa and Dani both just got a salad, whereas I ordered pizza. Triss didn’t order anything except for his espresso. “Thank you,” I said, smiling up at Gina. “Can you do us a favour and make sure nobody comes in here for the next 30 minutes?” She raised her eyebrows, but knew better than to ask and only nodded. “Of course,” she answered, leaving us quietly and pulling the door closed behind herself.“Come on out girls, it’s time to eat!” I said as she had left. The fingers pulled back out of me.