I ate the waffles with deliberate, slow bites so it would last longer. The butter and syrup and whip cream mixed into this wonderful gooey mush as I c...ewed the waffles up. She sat on the bed next to me watching me eat with a smile on her face. I cut a chunk of waffle up and fed it to her. The syrup dripped and slid down her chin. She giggled and said 'Oops!'. I scooped it up with my finger and licked it off. I think her skin made it even more sweet! I continued to lay there in bed and gobble. I picked up a newspaper and sat in the recliner. I didn't push it back but kept one foot on the floor and crossed my right leg over my left. As I flipped through the pages I started rocking my foot to slowly dislodge the shoe from my heel. As I did so that delightful feeling spread over me starting at my feet and moving right up to my pussy. I glanced over at Tom from behind the paper and sure enough, he was not looking at the TV but staring right at my foot. I rocked my foot letting my shoe. ‘Not at all, I believe she will make a good wife who is loyal and seeks to understand not just accept. She will be an asset to you and the family,’ Joseph said noting the look of surprise on his son’s face. Joseph gave praise sparingly so when he did compliment someone it was true. ‘She has agreed to return and start the contract on the first?’ Josh asked with both pleasure and dread. He would miss her terribly and not enjoy the restrictions her contract would place on their relationship. ‘I. Hands, big powerful, masterful hands,were on her hips. It could not be Angie's hands! It was the wrongposition, and besides, they were too big and strong.The master bedroom featured another canopy bed with smoked glassmirrors in the headboard and footboard, and looking past the flushedand panting face of Angie, in the gloom of the room, Marcia couldmake out a tall, powerful figure standing behind her. He was starknaked and very hairy all over. His hands were firmly grasping herhips, and she.