”“Correct, Supplicant. Play it.”Mom, sat on my chair, put her phone on the desk, said, “This will take a while,” and started the recording.[...ounds of food prep: refrigerator opening, pans clanging, etc. Humming, singing.]“Hey, did you forget something, little lady?”“Nope. The eggs and bacon are nearly ready; the biscuits are done and staying warm in the oven. Did you want OJ?“I see where your daughter gets what you fondly call her ‘sense of humor.’”[SMACK!]“Ouch, you brute. Who told you that. Where was Glade? Ivory stomped through the snow as she sought her lover and soon spotted the shaman in the well-constructed shelter the Cave Painter had erected in the shadow of a cedar. She was lying peacefully beside Ochre whose arm was slumped over her shoulder. Despite her pain of rejection, Ivory knew better than to make her presence known so she strode over to the shelter where she and Ptarmigan had slept every night when the Chief and his warriors were exploring the hillsides above the. Jennistarted licking on Kate?s knee-high black boots while she ground her cunt on ashoe brush that lay on the ground the bristles upside down. Jenni licked herboots in long strokes slowly working her way down to the soles of Kate?s boots.Kate on her part used the morning for a walk in the park and a visit to thedogs? park making sure her boots were properly soiled for the occasion. OnceJenni reached the soles of the boots and tastes the dog shit she let out a slowmoan and pounded her cunt even. I fetched a small knife and we chipped it out. After a little work I put my eye to the door and had a clear view of her double bed, she checked the view herself so she would know what I could see."When are you next meeting up with them,'' I said trying to play it cool and hide my excitement."We are meeting on Wednesday after my netball match," she replied.The few days dragged by and I lay awake at night thinking of what I would see on Wednesday night. Mary asked me several times if I was.