The small sample taught the larger. Now the final test response... Frank bent over the tank and gently kissed the tissue.The purring changed tone.The ...olor of the tissue deepened towards red.A sweetish, musky odor became noticeable, something like the smell of puppies.The tissue kissed him back. It French kissed him with a vengeance. Startled, he pushed his arm into the vat to pull away.A two-pound sample of the tissue wrapped around his arm and separated from the parent mass, seemingly to. . uh... spent some time with Tammy and Diane this afternoon," Mikestammered looking out of the corner of his eye at his Mom to see herreaction. She looked a little surprised.Just then Mom remembered the cookies I had made at Brownies and putthem on the table. "Well, honey, I didn't know that you got home earlyenough to bake cookies," Dad said as he smiled at Mom."I didn't make them, Mike baked them," Mom informed him looking atMike as to say, "Tell him about the meeting, Mike" Dad looked at. I was looking forward to seeing Linda again and see if there was still a connection there. After being served a lovely omelet, toast and jam, and a tasty bowl of fresh fruit, I looked out the window for a bit, then drifted off to sleep. I awoke a while later and finished browsing through one of the magazines I had purchased. The attendant was quite solicitous, checking on the five of us quite often. Before I knew if, they were announcing we were on final approach. Looking out the window, I. The general almost adopted me. Despite his shortcomings, his age and his distaste for cunnilingus, my mother liked him. (He did make her cum most of the time, and she had lovers, men and women, mostly artists for whom she modeled, who could satiate her libido. The male artists less, being narcissistic, but the women more than made up for them.) She liked his bravura and his gentleness. She found him charming and amusing, and his polarity of character cute. Afraid to admit her amusement, when.