(Tracing down the side, across the shirted belly.)She let me touch her then. Not everywhere, but not nowhere. (Hand stroking her stomach smoothly.) He... body stirs slightly; my hand stills.I need to stop. She needs to sleep, she’s tired. She has a lot going on. (Hand under the fabric, rubbing the bare skin of her tummy with strained affection.)A very busy person. (Up, to her ribcage.)But she’s so cute, and sexy. Friendly and desirable. (Hand cupping her right breast softly.)And warm. So warm. The only difference is that actually I don’t want to be free. You slide down my body and replace your knees with your hands, you have my wrists firmly and the moment arrives. I look at you, instantly you’ve noticed the change in my expression and I gasp because I realise I’m about to get you. Your mouth is on mine, its not deliberate or focused it’s just there and we’re hungry for each other. My hands try to free themselves because they want to touch your face, to claw at you, drag you closer,. It' my job to make sure you eat the right foods and the right amounts, just like Amanda looks after John."I groaned and turned to Becky and asked "Becky, do you see how mean your sister is to me? I'm starving here. You have to help me, please?" Oh, sure, now you want something Michael. I'm not good enough to be your girlfriend, but my food is good enough for you. Humph, I don't think so Mister!" she retorted."How about I dump your older sister here and go out with you Becky darling?" I asked.. His tip was a dull purple swollen mushroom. And his sac! Matthias was mesmerized by his sac! Hairless and smooth, but for the wrinkles it bulged out enormously fat and perfectly spherical. Matthias was amazed. Miss Robertson was obviously aroused by the size of Lord Edmund. She gasped, then wrapped her thin lips around his fleshy scrotum, engulfing as much as she could in a mouthful and began to murmur softly. Lord Edmund clearly enjoyed this. He began to gyrate into the girl’s face, groaning.