She turned to look at Smitty... a co-worker, of all things!"I'll need you to clean me off. If you can get me to come again while you do it, I may take...you for another go in a few days."Bernice gasped at what Smitty suggested. Did he really expect her to perform oral sex on him, to put his disgusting organ in her mouth and--what was the word?--fellate him?"Smitty, I'm not..." Fine," Smitty said with a shrug. "I'll find some other cow in the pasture."Bernice looked as if she was slapped in the. ”Ten minutes later I heard the door open and I saw him walk in. I was on my hands and knees on the bed waiting for him, wearing only a black lace nightie. He locked the door behind him and walked up to me, looking me in my eyes and bending to slap my buttocks.“You are the hottest bitch I have ever fucked…” He whispered in my ear.Jerome told me that it was his turn to play. He pushed me back onto the bed and slid between my legs, continuing to kiss me deeply: his hands rubbing all over my body.. The only breakfast, which wasn’t any different from lunch, dinner, or any other meal. The only difference was the name. It consisted of beans, bacon, and an egg on top. And you could order whatever kind of eggs you wanted. Over easy, over hard, scrambled. What you got though depended on the cook. An ancient Mexican lady out back who had a huge pot of beans and a skillet. Sometimes, if you were early enough and lucky, she also had tortillas for extra.Obie whirled to the new contribution to the. "Hi all," I said brightly, crossing my fingers, I added, "What's up?"Looking very serious, Carl said, "Are you a Mommy or a Daddy?"I almost fell out of my chair in shock. Stalling for time, I said, "Why do you ask?" Mommy told us we needed to call everyone either Mommy or Daddy. So we have Mommy, Mommy Moira, Daddy Steve, Mommy Xifeng, Mommy Tina, Mommy Chital and you. We don't know what to call you."I sat there flabbergasted, blushing hotly. How the hell do you explain being a ghyaa to young.