I am not going to give up on you," Shelly scowled at me. "You look stunning, Shelly. What have I missed, and why isn't Amanda worshiping you?" I smi...ed. Shelly grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear, "She's getting me a drink. Wish me luck, I might get laid tonight." "Good luck, but, I doubt you need any," I grinned, "Now, where's the mic? Let's get this speech over with. I am sure the employees are anxious to start working on their hangovers." Shelly waked me to the DJ's both and. She was the fruit which I had been forbidden my entire life, and now, suddenly, I was glutted with it. I could have as much as I wanted and more, and more, and I was so happy that I felt like I was drowning.I was afraid that once Tracy moved in, the relationship might cool off, we'd get used to each other, things would go stale. Seeing each other at work all day and then coming home together seemed like it might suffocate us. I regretted asking her to move in, but I knew if I recanted she would. You must be starving" she cooed to him.She then pulled down her top and opened her nursing bra to expose hermilk swollen breast for her husband.Paul latched on to her thick brown nipple and began to suckle the sweetmilk it gave him. Paul had developed a condition a few years ago thatprevented him from digesting regular food. It had started off as a wheatallergy, but the list of things he couldn't eat only grew over time.Eventually his doctor told him he would need to go on a strict diet. I knew that at any time, she could have asked me to leave her house, but I truly believe that such a thought was the furthest thing from her mind, mostly due to the way our first confrontation turned out."That should do it," Mrs. Rodgers said."You sound as if you've done this before," I smirked.June's mother simply glared at me and didn't answer me."I need you to do one more thing for me." What?" Grab your daughter's arms." Huh?" Don't ask, just do it!" I ordered.Without a second thought, Mrs..