?" I said shyly. "That would be nice, but I've no desire to have you do so...as I've someplace else I'd rather put it," he said with his grin. I flipp...d him over and climbed on top of him, and he was obviously wanting me, and freed from the obligation to take him in my mouth. I wanted it the more, so I took him as deep as I could, and licked it up and down for a few moments. His groans of pleasure told me he was enjoying it, but he wanted other things, and truth be told, so did I! It'd been. We were both surprised to see my parents sitting at the table."Well, hello sleepyheads. Finally decided to get up, did you?" my dad asked. Blushing, I just nodded yes before I headed to the refrigerator."Want some eggs and bacon?" I asked Bobby."Nah, if you have some cereal that will be okay," he answered, looking a little uncomfortable."Sure, look in the corner cabinet," Daddy told him. Finding some cereal there, Bobby came back to the table, setting the box down there. Realizing he didn't. The six captured children were there, however, and they didn't seem a bit upset to be living in such squalid conditions. In fact, they were playing together like any group of school children might. Though she was now in charge of their feed and care, as appointed by Ong, the children ignored her as she stood there. If they wanted something from her, though, she was sure they would let her know.She walked toward the cave entrance, only to be greeted by an old woman. Touching her on the arm,. I hate The Trojans as a matter of family pride. They're the only team me, my dad, my uncle and my grandfather all lost to at least once. And they're the team that broke my grandfather's knee which kept him from goin' to Vietnam — which I'd be ok about, but he bitches about it every time the subject comes up. So anyway, pay back is a bitch so I always make sure someone playin' for Essex goes home injured when I play 'em. Funny that the coach has never called me on it.After the game this year,.