His tiny kitchen window dripped from the steam of the earthy, hearty mushrooms entrenched with truffle emulsion. Shiny copper pots simmering reaching ...or their climax. The grilled still crisp asparagus glazed with a spicy Aztec chocolate sauce. He was like the black pepper, the paprika, and the course salt being drizzled into each pot. The mad scientist clanging a spoon into the liqueur soaked chocolate raisins, whipping his hair out of his face in one ungraceful movement while ripping apart a. ..?" She mumbled, his cock having fallen out of her mouth yet again. Jim grunted, but remained where he was. "I've given you a combination of sodium pentothal and a couple of other drugs." He thrust again, then pulled out and took a step back, untying her shoelaces and pulling her shoes off. Leaving her tiny socks on he circled the table, his brother moving to take his place. "Don't worry, in seconds you'll be feeling fine." "Yes, I... do. I feel fine." She grinned, and he smoothed. Otherwise, this old beater gets me where I need to go as long as I don’t put anything in the trunk when it is supposed to rain. The thing leaks like a sieve. Besides, what I don’t spend on auto maintenance I can spend on other things.’ ‘Like expensive dinners.’ Michael laughed and pulled away from the curb. ‘Exactly, like expensive dinners. And wine, one must not forget the wine. Life without wine and garlic is just not worth living and might even be hazardous to your health!’ They drove into. This is my mom, Amanda Zanger. And Mom, this is my new best friend Alice Fieldings.’ ‘Nice to meet you Ms. Zanger.’ Mom looks surprised when I say best friend, but it fades and is quickly replaced by a big smile. ‘It is nice to meet you too Alice. Do you need a ride?’ ‘Yes actually. My bus broke down and the school said it would be an hour before they can send another one and when Jason heard he said he would ask you if you could drop me off at my house.’ ‘It’s not a problem. Where do you.