He never did. Certain foods that we served were modified to bulk up the residents’ intake, such as the oatmeal we served. The recipe called for but...er, brown sugar, milk and heavy cream. I took care to prepare it precisely according to the recipe book. One day I was told by one of the nurses that the resident never ate the oatmeal on the days that I was not working. I asked her why, and she replied bluntly ‘They make it with water when you ain’t here.’ She had an apathetic look that made me. She had taken both hands and placed them behind Alex's swaying buttocks, one cheek in each hand, and was pulling them demoniacally to her. Danielle could see thick, white fluid dripping from the corners of her mouth and running in tiny rivulets down her hollowing cheeks. The girl was reveling in the cruel humiliation Alex was subjecting her to... a masochistic light shining strangely in her glazed eyes.She was sucking at the white expanding cock like a wanton whore, and the thick, pummeling. This was just perfect; the couch was directly in front of them and they could see everything and hear every word spoken."Shh girls, wait till you see what I got," I said waving a VCR tape. "I raided my dad's stash of dirty movies PLUS I got a surprise. This should be so much fun." I pushed the tape in and 'Blown Away' scrolled across the screen showing the stars of the movie on their knees sucking huge cocks. All their eyes were glued to the screen seeing the cocks disappear into the mouths of. “Please, mom. Please.”Iremained silent for fifteen seconds or so. In astrange way, I felt like I was not even in controlof my own body; I felt like I was outsidewatching this surreal situation unfold. I felt thatI was more of an observer than a participant.Islowly released his hand despite knowing weshould not do this. And as I released Gary’shand, I knew that I was going to permit my sonto touch me, to touch me in the most intimatemanner, in a manner that sons should nevertouch their.