I could feel how wet I was and knew how much I wanted him to get on and eat or fuck me right then, immediately, at that moment. Why did he not just go...ahead and take me or eat me?I knew he could smell my arousal, and I was very aware of just how wet I was. It had to be driving him crazy. He must have realized that I wanted him to taste it and suckle those sweet juices from my aching pussy, but all he said was, “All in good time, Little One, all in good time!” Not at all, what I wanted to hear. .. well, during the moments that she was so ashamed of, like her most recent humiliation in the office of Elizabeth Fisher.Another contradiction. It seemed so wrong to allow it to happen, but it felt so good. The conclusion that Elizabeth Fisher was giving her was a difficult one to swallow."Bethany was teaching you a lesson about your place in the food chain," the older woman had taunted, her eyes still holding Shannon shamefully in position.Truth. It had an ugly ring to it. But it wasn't the. I was still me, just a few days older, but in the eyes of the Law, way older than I had been. s great, and I loved the music. I made a note (mental) to go back when I could.With a few odd turns here and there (there's so much to see in Texas), we eventually made it home.I stayed in the guest room, and it was bittersweet for Mom. I was her youngest, and tonight was my last nighty under her roof. You couldn't call my room at the Ranch "mine", but it sort of was. I was definitely moving out, or. I did same thing again, stair at her from top to bottom and she noticed this,We had an eye contact and she walked straight towards me at the belts counter and started looking for some belts, I got the clue and took out my cell phone and pretended as if I have received a call and started talking as if on a business call and in the mean while went further closer to her and promptly made a statement” sir please not down my other number and started saying my number” when I did this she took out her.