I thought to myself; why haven't I been eating all my cum over the years. Well I picked up Sherry and we didn't make it to the coffee shop; we ended u... in my bed and we have been together ever since, that was 6 years ago and many loads of cum has been eaten since then.The problem now is that we have her sister Candy living with us now and we all have a loving relationship. Candy loves cum as much as Sherry and me, and I can only produce so much cum a day. So what I have been doing is to fuck. While I was dropping off the first couple of tables I looked in through the drapes hoping Mickey was there, and he could help me with the table and chairs." He paused and took a break as if steeling himself for what he was about to say."Instead, I saw you, bare ass naked, crawling across the floor on your belly like some kind of degraded worm just so you could suck Mickey's dick..."I heard his words, and they registered but everything just went black. I didn't actually faint; I was just out on. “You know about those studies they’ve done, Ay. The ones where they had people focus for the whole day on what they wanted to do with their lives? And how there was a direct correlation between what they were thinking about and the Class they got?”“A, those people were focusing as hard as they could for an entire day! Wait, you’re sayin’ it was that good?” Ayanna smacked the table. “What the fuck, Alaina!”Alaina blushed again, deeper this time, and stopped tapping her finger. Am I going to. He wanted to be upright, even if it meant he’d do it in a rented wheelchair. He did consent to being lifted and stretched out for a nap each mid-day, but otherwise he wanted the freedom to wheel around and keep track of things for himself.“Here’s some compensation for his keep.” Mike held out an envelope to Father Ambrose.“And you’ll be sticking that back in your pocket, ye damned heathen!” Ambrose growled. “I’ve still got more money in the Valley Relief Fund than I know how to spend from your.