"He was cautiously excited. Did she mean what he hoped she did?"What I want to do for you," she went on with an encouraging smile, "issomething that ...ill get me excited, so I'll be more focused on you. Iwas thinking how much it would turn me on if we got rid of your bodyhair. Not that you have very much, but it would still be so attractiveto me if you were smooth all over." Before he could absorb thatstrange idea and fully register his disappointment that it wasn'tsomething else, she put. . I thought . . .”"No, sweetie, I don't want a rough washcloth, I want your tongue. I need to you to clean the cum between my legs. It’s running down my ass too. I need your soft tongue. Suck your cum from my pussy and ass, please."

He looked like I'd hit him between the eyes with a sledge hammer but at the same time I was certain that it was exactly what he wanted. I could see in his eyes that he wanted nothing more than to do exactly what I'd asked him. He wanted me to grind his face. Robyn was silent as Kelly and Jerry headed off to his home and Max dropped her off in front of her house. She had grave misgivings about her friends' new plan.She was deep in thought as she walked into the house. "Robyn! Oh, Robyn dear!" she heard her mother call from the kitchen. Reluctantly, she put on her happy face and went in to her mother."Hi mom. What's up?"Her mother turned away from the dinner preparations and asked her daughter, in a quiet voice, "We saw your space and science test. We are going to cut production to four days a week." We all sat back. It might not seem like a lot, but a twenty percent cutback in your workload can be significant."Can we do that contractually with our syndicate?" I asked. "Didn't we promise them a new show daily?" Yes, we did," Rhonda said. "That's where the forgotten asset comes in. We fulfilled our obligations for shows prior to going live and combining Chick Chat with Young Cooking. What none of us realized is that we still have.