That's basic psychology." Hank scooped up the soup bowl in one hand. "You drink first, Amanda. It's hot. Don't scald yourself." Why?" Amanda asked."I ...an answer that," Lucy said. "Uncle Hank is a good king." What?" Amanda croaked as she cupped the soup bowl in both hands."Didn't you read 'The Magician's Nephew???' King Frank was the first King of Narnia," Lucy carefully placed soup bowls around the table. Judge Golovin to Hank's left was the next to get a soup bowl and then Corporal Wanda Culp. But that would change over time."Come here, uh..." Uh, Jack," he croaked."Jack, then. Come here and give me your hand."I placed one on my breast and the other on my pu, uh, my cunt."Rub my tit, Jack, play with the nipple. Use your fingers and thumb."He did, rather clumsily, but he got better."Stroke between my legs with your other hand, Jack. Run your middle finger right down my slit as you rub the outside lips. Yes, like that. Rub the bump at the top of my slit once in a while when you are up. She has nice big boobs, a medium build, and a perfect ass with just the right amount of jiggle. I’ve spied on her enough to know she has lots of dark pubic hair covering her lower belly. She wears glasses and is almost blind without them. Her and my uncle are very close but him and my stepdad don’t get along to well so he only comes over when my stepdads at work. I’m 14 and just hit puberty so I have a perpetual hard-on and am able to cum large amounts, several times a day (mostly thinking. That woman really can make me laugh. And, if I stopped working at the kitchen, I wouldn't get to see you." It was out before I realized what I was saying.Holly looked at me. Her dimples grew very deep as she smiled. "Even if you left," she said shyly, "we could still be friends." I can't see myself leaving," I said. "But you're right, I would still want us to be friends."I paid our bill and helped Holly with her jacket. I could smell that cologne again."Do you have to go straight home?" I.