The edge was off their hunger, but both of my dependents peered through the door as the platter rotated on the carousel. I think the average fire liza...d could consume half its weight in red meat, twice each day. I actually began to worry that one of my ladies might try to go between into the microwave and took the trouble to picture the inside and convey "danger". When the timer 'dinged' again, Pat and Julie disappeared - not quite the reaction I wanted or anticipated.Carrying the platter to. Every time you fell over, you bounced up again without getting hurt. I’m quite convinced that your entire body is made of rubber.”I lay there and thought about that while Dan stroked his hand up and down my spine.“Nana’s getting old,” I said. “Her hands were really bad this morning.”Dan chuckled, which did interesting things to his stomach. Since I was lying on his stomach, I got bounced up and down a bit.“I dare you to tell Nana she’s getting old. She’ll bite your head off. As far as she’s. She kissed my stomach, worked up higher and licked one of my nipples, then on to my face giving me a deep kiss on my mouth. We had only exchanged cheek kisses up until now but here she was kissing me hard, while running her tongue on the inside of my mouth. I could faintly taste the leftover semen in her kiss. Her right hand dropped and started caressing my soft penis saying. "I'm going to teach you everything baby. Tonight you will become a man."I pushed her away. "No mother. I have already. "With that he was gone. Mom and I quickly talked it over and decided the best thing was to get them warm and fed. We put the kids in the back seat of the Range Rover and put the luggage in the back. We drove to my small ranch, ten miles or so northeast of Wichita. I bred miniature horses as a hobby while working for what used to be Beech Aircraft, now Raytheon, as an Aeronautical Engineer. Mom sat in the back with them and got them to drink a little of the now not-so-hot chocolate.When we.