No muffins. Put that package of Macaroons in a bowl and bring them instead." In the family room, I sat on the couch between Corrine and Frankie. I lo...ked at her Mom and then her questioningly. She leaned over to me and whispered. "I stopped at home to borrow Mom?s camera. When she heard why I wanted it, she invited herself along. I hope you don?t mind." I don?t mind, but I?m not sure about Dad," I whispered back. Mom came in and looked at Corrine. "I can?t get over how good you look. You know. ” I loved it when John called me baby. “I-I, where was I? Oh yeah, um, well, Thor went back to Bambi, um, did I tell you that Bambi was really drunk by then too? Well, she was. Um, so then…” I was wrestling with the idea of telling John the truth. With his mouth giving its fine performance, I decided to go for excitement, and forged ahead. “Thor managed to unbutton Bambi’s blouse…” I started to giggle. “Don’t you think it sounds like a pornographic Disney story, Thor and Bambi?” “Don’t you dare. I started stroking up and down, his cock was starting wet on the tip from precum. I started licking the end then took the tip into my mouth. Stroke by stroke I took more into my mouth. It wasn’t long before I heard a groan from the other side of the wall and then felt an explosion into my mouth. A huge load that went on and on, squirt after squirt. Filling my mouth so much I choked. I swallowed as much as I could and had to wipe the last bit on the end of my dress. I’d only been there a few. It was not the lack of night or the invariably harsh conditions of continuous lighting, unbearable heat, and sticky moisture that prevented him from having some kind of much needed rest.It was, as was the case most of the time, his mind that could not be appeased, that could not be turned off as it should. The immediate necessities had taken their toll of thoughts already. The water, which he still didn't know whether or not was indeed drinkable; the food he hoped would not prove much of a.