"Had to, uh, keep an eye on my little sister lastnight because my dad worked late. Totally took up all of my evening."She nodded. "Yeah, I hear you. I...started to read, got as far as threepages in, then decided to go to a movie. Definitely the better choice." What did you see?" That new ScarJo movie that just came out. Black Widow."I nodded. "I've been wanting to see it myself. Any good?" Oh yeah." She pulled open the door, holding it for me. "Maybe nexttime I'll shoot you a text. We can go. Using my fingers to spread the moisture. I stroke with one hand while the palm of my other hand rolls slowly around the head. With every drop of delicious precum, my palm caresses his cock more easily, making it feel more intense for Him.I ache to make and feel his cock twitch for my touch. To be able to witness the shining drop of dew ooze from him, just for me, his beautiful whore. To hear his deep groan as my tongue flicks over his slit and licks the silver droplet.To wrap my ruby red lips. "Now, now Kitten, not in your condition," I said."Ma'am may I present, Mistress Preen, the Kitten Auditor for the DemonianAcademy," Ramona introduced us. "And her Kitten Gennie."We began talking as I invited them to dinner.We'd just began eating when Skitter remembered she hadn't gotten a fork.She looked embarrassed at Fillandra's grin."Go ahead Kitten, it isn't that far," Fillandra said. Suddenly Skitterdisappeared then reappeared with a fork."Did I do good Mommy?" she asked and was rewarded. We only had a living room Where we would congregate, Unless it was at mealtime In the kitchen where we ate.We had no need for family rooms Or extra rooms to dine. When meeting as a family Those two rooms would work out fine.We only had one TV set And channels maybe two, But always there was one of them With something worth the viewFor snacks we had potato chips That tasted like a chip. And if you wanted flavor There was Lipton’s onion dip.Store-bought snacks were rare because My mother liked to.