" Was my short reply.Nancy produced her little white panties and said, "Ready when you are!" I think she might have read a dirty book or two herself.A...d then The juice began to flow. I cried out her name and wave upon wave of pleasure began to wash over me and I pulled my cock from the tight confines of Little Nancy's pussy and spurted shots of hot semen towards her tiny little tits. But, they never got there. No, Nancy managed to catch my sizable load in her little white panties. Every drop.We. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her as she walked towards the counter. I didn't even notice that she had put her stuff down on the counter. “Hi. Quiet night, huh?” She smiled at me. “Yeah, yeah, yeah," I stuttered. I grabbed the scanner and clicked the trigger on the beer and the Hershey bar. “Yeah, that’s, uh, $11.50,” I said. She put her purse on the counter and began digging through her purse and finally pulled out a wrinkled $20 bill. “Is, uh, a twenty alright?” She handed me the bill and. "Revekah's giggle turned to shrieks of laughter. "Chicken? How did you know about that joke?" I was on your planet for a few decades. I studied many aspects of your culture. There was a while where I was interested by the phenomena of cannibalism within your species. I am sure there was a lot I did not 'get' but that was one joke that stood out in my memory. 'Tastes like chicken, ' is a punch line for many jokes that have to do with the consumption of human flesh."Revekah measured her palm. Mrs. Miller got up slowly and went upstairs to tuck in the kids. Deliberately she went to Henry last. "Sleep tight. I love you!" I love you too, Mother. Thank you for letting me keep the picture," replied Henry already half asleep.Mrs. Miller felt an involuntary shiver go up her spine. "No problem, Honey."She walked out quietly. She turned around a last time to look at her son - how happy and peaceful he looks! After checking the doors and lights, Mrs. Miller retired to her room. As she.