Her wetness was not imaginary. I could sense the slow throb of her vaginal walls as they oozed fluid to lubricate her cunt. Like a warm slow river, it...streamed out of her, soaking the pink thong that slipped between her swollen labia. I enlarged the tongue, lengthening it to deliver long warm licks from anus to clit. It occasionally swirled against her rosebud or reentered her pussy to explore its inner contours. Her professional demeanor had now completely vanished. Her ass wriggled with. "What I see, Lily, is that if we got back together, all would be rosy for a while. But, over time, my inability to please you would cause you to revert to old habits. Oh, I'm sure that you'd do your damnedest to take care of my needs; but, eventually you'd feel cheated. You'd look for satisfaction somewhere else. Eventually, I'd discover you. Or, you'd tell me like you did this time. Then we'd be right back to where we are now," I said. "Mike, no. I'm a different person anymore. My needs are. ." No, Daddy, I'm not just a kid!" Maria responded vehemently. In November of this year, less than two months from now, I will be twenty years old!" I think that's wonderful!" Orlie said. "Do you have a ring?" I was waiting to see if I left here alive, first," I said, "before getting one." What about school?" Paul said."I'll finish school, Dad! I promise!" When?" he asked."Right away! I won't quit school at all!" Maria said, pleading."No, no!" Paul said, "I mean, when will you get married?"I. One of the staff, prominent in her Bikini Beach polo shirt, came trotting up to us. "I thought I saw you coming down this way."Anya frowned at the intrusion; I guessed that this was about business. "What's up, Vicky?"Vicky gave me a quick once-over, then turned her attention to Anya. "Greg is at the front gate. He said it's important."Anya's frown deepened. "Why doesn't he just come in?" Even as she spoke, I could see the answer dawning on her features. "The ad shoot," she said. She.