As if it had been dipped into some kind of juice...She took a second bite, pondering the taste. Then a third, and a fourth. Soon, she had eaten the wh...le fruit without being able to guess what was that strange taste. Snow White went back to her chores. As she knelt down to scrub the floor, she felt a weight on her stomach. "Oh, she thought. That must be that apple. I suppose it wasn't as fresh as it looked..." She hiccupped and put her right hand on her stomach.Snow White hiccupped again, and. Emma approaches her meal with a forensic precision. As I watch her eat I wonder at her resilience. I had had my doubts about whether she would accept my invitation. Our last outing had been testing. it was the first time she had worn latex in public, although with a body like hers that should have held no terrors. But to then find herself in the darkness of a fetish club, with hands first exploring and then delighting in her body would for some have been a step too far. At times she looked to. Then the house was silent again. I passed out soon; but two hours later I woke up feeling thirsty. So I put on a long t-shirt and went down to the kitchen. I was having a glass of cold water, when I sensed somebody was looking at me. Matt was there, staring at my body. His gaze moved up my legs, then lingered on my boobs covered by the thin material. I felt my nipples starting to get hard as he stared at my tits. Then I felt my face flushed…We both kept silent, looking at each other eyes. Then. I decided after that I needed to fuck her. As the day went on and evening approached most of the party goers left to go to their own homes which left my brother, his wife and his son, Emma and her parents, Nat and myself. We went inside as it was getting colder and we had an nice big log fire on the go. And prepared for an evening meal. The two children went to the den and watched cartoons while we adults chatted. I called the kids for the evening meal and we all sat down to eat. Emma sat.