The room's still ours. Do you want to go there?" Yes, that's fine. How did you know I was here, Mary?" Some spy you'd make, writing a cell-phone numbe... on hotel stationery."In their room, Mary hung out the Do Not Disturb sign. Ken went to the telephone and cancelled their flights. Then he said, "Anyone want coffee, food?" No, Ken, I've eaten." So have we."Hesitantly, Iris came toward the two of them. They took her in their arms and snuggled and hugged and kissed. Their hands began to roam over. .. painting his unopened mouth and chin with her nectar. Hearing the muted but erotic clicks of wet flesh friction, I soaked in the scene and tended to my own dripping cock a bit.Finally, with a firm bark, I broke the silence of the room: “FEED!”With that, the gentleman instantly became the aggressor, violently tonguing, slurping, and lapping at the well-prepared meal that lay before him.My wife, overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught, collapsed forward onto her folded arms as our guest ravaged. ”“How are you getting to work this morning?”“I figured that I would walk to the bus stop and take that in to work.”“Say, instead, let’s have your ring produce a car for you. What kind of car do you want?”“I don’t know, you pick one out for me. Make it blue.”“Okay, you now have a blue Ford waiting for you in the driveway. If you don’t like it, we can always replace it with a different car. I don’t want to make it a Cadillac or a Lincoln or something like that so that we will not suddenly look. You're Andrea's mother. Aren't you?"Rebecca startled. "How. .. How did you know?" Are you kidding? She's a miniature version of you," Regina giggled."Do you really think so?" Rebecca ran a hand over her hair."Sure. The resemblance is striking."Rebecca relaxed. In a few short moments, Regina had made her feelcomfortable. No wonder Andy had raved about the sorority."Well... I don't really know how to tell you this, but... Andrea is myson." Oh, we knew that," Regina said, as if there was nothing.