" Right. Tell me that from your new foster home." All right. I'll go to school. Hurry up. The muffins are ready."The muffin tray was on top of the sto...e. I could see the steam rising from the warm muffins. Jill reached up to the side of the refrigerator and got an oven mitt that was hanging from a hook stuck to the side. One of those magnets with a hook on it. I hadn't noticed it before, but there were two of the mitts, right within easy reach of the oven.She went over to the table and turned. But it sure would be fun... As Niles got lost in his own thoughts of complete sexual domination, Brandi crossed her legs slowly, completely aware of the attention that the motion drew from everyone else in the room.God, she thought despairingly. They must all be totally grossed out by how much skin I’m showing. She hadn’t been able to help it. Even as she’d known that she should wear something to hide her disgusting flesh, Brandi had been uncontrollably drawn to her favorite brown boots and. They walked across the open moor to Longshore Lodge, and drank coffee outside the Visitors' Centre, watching the birds on the feeders and nibbling date-and—walnut cake, after which they walked down through the estate, past the pond, across the road, following the paths they'd trod on their first date; stopped and kissed in the spot where Natalie had said some of the trees might be Ents. She walked up to an ancient, gnarled and twisted Sessile Oak, laid a hand on it, and said, "thank. "Yes." Do it." My cock was stiffening as every text scrolled by on my phone.I waited for her response but nothing came. She must be driving I thought to myself but as the seconds turned to minutes I began to wonder." Where'd you go?" I asked but got nothing in return.Finally another text came across my phone, "Are you sure you want this?"Suddenly doubt crept into my mind. Was she really at that dive bar kissing another guy? How did I really feel about that? We had always discussed this.