"I smiled, "It applies." That it does."We got Sandy her sandwich and according to the ACE, we got her a Diet Coke. We brought it back to her and she d...sappeared into the break room. I shook hands all around and went to look for Sandy. She was savoring her sandwich.I stuck out my hand to shake hers and she stood up. She said, "You can kiss my cheek. I trust you."I did. I kissed her cheek, saying I hoped to see her again.The new man asked why I wouldn't stay longer."Do you need me to?" Not. She winced remembering bits and pieces, sickened already.You liked it doggy style and took it in the pussy from behind like a real pro. Of course our favorite position was for one guy to lie on his back and set you down astride him so he could fill your pussy. Then we'd bend you forward so you could take a cock in your mouth while a third guy reamed your ass. There were a lot of these 'triples'. The way you screamed when the third guy filled your ass, if we didn't know better, we might have. ’ Misha looked down at the young boy, still holding onto his top, and squeezed between his and Froo’s chairs. ‘Well, it’s like this Logan. I have the drawing sitting in my car outside, and if I think you’ve behaved yourself today at lunch, you get it, if not I take it home with me. Your choice, you want it, behave, you don’t carry on like you are and you won’t even get to see it.’ Froo watched as the boy looked at Misha with a scowl on his face. ‘I don’t believe you.’ ‘Tough.’ ‘Is it really in. * * * * *It was just after noon and Jessica was in the kitchen preparing a gallon of sweet tea. Nobody could call her a cook with a straight face, but sweet tea had been a staple in the Christiano household and her mother's recipe was one of the few staples Jessica had learned before she passed away. The sisters had grown to love it, especially during the hot Texas summers when such drinks were needed to stay refreshed. Jessica had been only too happy to whip up a fresh batch today.She finished.