. all the Russian grandmothers ... were there and they all remembered the Great Patriotic War ... when meat was impossible to buy. Now ... the profusi...n recalled the abundance between the wars.Tyke wanted Hunter Sausage and she had her nose pressed to the glass.“Let me guess,” Zo said.“Three,” Cynthia said. “You get three.”“You’re going to try the portal,” Zoe suggested.Cynthia made the ‘keep going’ hand gesture.“With the sapphire,” Zoe said.Again with the gesture.“Which stone?”Cynthia grinned.. I wanted to tell her that I was falling in love with her, but it was too soon.“Aww. I think you’re just infatuated with me because I let you fuck me ass.”“Well, I did like that.”“I did too. I’ve always wanted to try it, but I wouldn’t dare mention it to Jeff. His Catholic upbringing would make him shudder at the mere thought.”“Yep. Good that you never did.”“I know. You were my first and that will always be very special.”“It will be for me too.”We kissed again and my cock began to grow. It was. "You'd just better set an alarm." Don't you have one?" her mother asked. "I thought I saw one in your room." I mean, someone is going to have to wake me up after I shut off the one I have."Being in at least a few respects a typical teenager, Susan thought that three in the morning was a much better time to be going to bed than it was to be getting up.After the alarm went off, she managed to drag herself to her feet and get dressed. Despite liking to dress nice, today she put on jeans, a T-shirt. Nonetheless, I force a smile on my face- a smile that becomesless and less forced when I see the actual physical treats the four ofthem care carrying, in the shape of cups of hot chocolate, a big, warm,fluffy blanket and Georgie's extensive make-up kit. The last item maybe the least welcome thing in the world right now- but I guess it's thethought that counts."Oh my GOD!" Georgie sighs as she sits down, uninvited, on the edge ofmy bed. "Like, I SO can't believe my stupid brother!" Yeah, like,.